Yes. I love you so much I cannot contain myself. I want to be with you all the time. I want you near me so we can become one. I worry about being too possessive so I back off. You need your space. So I write stories about my love for you. It makes me happy and keeps me sane. Will I ever get over this? I kind of hope not because my love for you has made me believe in the beauty of life. Yes, I have been posting those love stories. Please accept them for what they are. They are me loving you.
No, it's not me.
Yes. I love you so much I cannot contain myself. I want to be with you all the time. I want you near me so we can become one. I worry about being too possessive so I back off. You need your space. So I write stories about my love for you. It makes me happy and keeps me sane. Will I ever get over this? I kind of hope not because my love for you has made me believe in the beauty of life. Yes, I have been posting those love stories. Please accept them for what they are. They are me loving you.