You are not creepy.
You are not too intense.
I might not have understood the looks when we were kids, or really fully understood the things you did for me but you need to know this; all that you went through, what we went through and all that came after is what made you who you are now.
I love what people might call creepy. I want to take that part of you and bury myself in it, make a nest and stay. You talk about obsession, I honestly cannot explain a time in my life where I have been so completely infatuated with someone as I am right now.
I respect the fact you’re continuing to protect me, in this case, from myself. That doesn’t make me want to pet the wolf any less. It makes me want to bury my face in his neck and breathe him in so deeply I can feel him under my skin.
I understand the intensity now.
