Saturday, July 4, 2009
Justin
I worry a great deal that I'm entirely too clingy. I've written him a love letter and I am always texting him. I tell him what time I take my lunch at and call him nearly without fail. We talk every night before who ever is going to bed first turns in for the night. We cannot seem to go more then a day or two without seeing each other. When I'm with him I'm constantly trying to be in contact with him. I don't care if it is just a hand on his shoulder while he drives, or playing with his hair, or touching his hand as he rests it on my thigh. I worry a great deal that I'm too clingy. I keep asking him if I am, and he keeps saying I'm not. I hope that I am not being too needy and or demanding. He makes me so happy. I feel so full and joyful when I am with him. I catch myself just gazing at him and feeling better about everything, feeling good about me, and about who I am. I don't want to lose him. I really, really hope that I'm not smothering him.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment