Oh Annelise, is it not love?

and it feels like i'm floating through notes singing some song my heart wrote. loves burning at my core, unlike anything i've felt before. i yearn for your taste on my tongue. my thoughts flow through time, unconcerned by the rhymes that i've said before. the ones that showed my depression, well now loves my confession. my dear annelise show me please what it meant for you to have my heart. And oh annelise, love, is it not a feat? it shall be the one we share.