I wished to feel the butterflies again,

In the pit of my stomach when I see someone,

But I never got it again,

Until you.

I wished to feel the rush again,

Those sleepless night full of teasing and flirting,

But I never got it again,

Until you.

I wish to feel the joy again,

Breathing someone scent and feel alive,

But I never got it again,

Until you.

I wish to feel the jealousy again,

When someone tried to bat their eyes at them,

But I never got it again,

Until you.

I wish to feel the sorrow again,

Knowing the uncertainties on not having those eyes,

But I never got it again,

Until you.

I wish to feel the love again,

As both hands intertwined,

But I never got it again,

Until you.

And I am thankful.