You Make Me Feel Alive Again Novels & Stories

Just a simple hi and hellos but it energized me and keeps me going. I should keep my mind off Melo for now. I'll just deal with it later. I should cook for I'm already hungry.

"It's worth to wait, even so far away I'm making the night mine until the day I die No light to break when you're hangin' by fate” Pat sang. The next is already my part. “You know what it feels like when you're dancing blind All alone just the beat inside my soul Take me home where my dreams are made of gold In the zone where the beat is uncontrolled” I sang. “I know what it feels like Come on, make me feel alive! Feel alive...” we sang together in unison. “Meet me under shining lights I've been waiting right here all my life

I refuse to die like this, not when something inside me knows there is someone out there who made me whole. I close my eyes and grip tight around the ring. “I’m coming,” I whisper into the dark, my voice soft, broken, and determined. “I don’t know who you are, but I’m coming.” I pause. “Wait for me.” My chest tightens. “Please. Because whoever you are, wherever you are, you are the only thing that has ever made me feel alive. And I will find you, no matter what it takes.”

It felt like forever. And moving on? The thought made me sick. Because how do you move on from the only person who ever made you feel alive? You don’t. You just survive. One miserable day at a time. Hoping somehow, some way, she’ll come back.

She felt a tiny apprehension pierce through her desire as another whimper burst from her throat. His face hand spiked into her hair and his lips found the sensitive area beneath her ear as she fought her breath. " You're mine and mine only" he gasped in her ear as she squeezed her eyes shut, absorbing the thrilling sensation that coursed through her. His eyes boring into hers, his touch intensified. He circled one finger at her entrance, she wanted to remember every second of this. Pure male satisfaction flared over his face. Then, before wrestle back the last of her sanity and put a stop to this madness, his finger slid inside her.

I was hoping that I could meet him again. "Just wait Mr Stranger, maybe we meet again some day and I can make it up to you. I misunderstood you and I feel bad saying all those bad words to you. Just once god, give me a chance to meet him once again." I prayed to god and closed my eyes. I didn't even realised when I drifted to dreamland.

I replied. “You already make me feel alive.” I paused and read his words over and over again. My heart began to hammer against my ribs as I typed in the next words. “Then let's be a thing.”

Bree hit the chorus and lost herself in the song again. “You are the reason I’m alive. You are the reason I can breathe. You are the reason I survive. You are the reason I can be Here to face anything the world throws my way Your hand in mine, I’ll fight another day. Because you are the only reason that I need.”

“You made me feel alive after so long, Ann. I can’t thank you enough for returning me …” He expressed his heartfelt joy, fluttering my heart. I was spellbound by the warmth of his voice. His warmth felt so addicting, swaying my heart when a sudden stab of pain in my head hit me out of nowhere, sending jolts of agony throughout my body. Bella howled painfully …

She walked over to the guitar and started the practice part before the guests would arrive, but this time she sang a song of her choice. “Sometimes I get so weird…I even freak myself out..I laugh myself to sleep it’s…my lullaby…sometimes I drive so fast …just to feel the danger…I want to scream…it makes me feel alive..is it enough to love…is it enough to breath…somebody rip my heart out…and leave me here to bleed..is it enough to die….somebody save my life…I’d rather be anything, but ordinary please…to walk within the lines…would make my life so boring..I want to know that I have been…to the extremes..so knock me off my feet…come on now give it to me….anything to make me feel alive…”