Originally Posted by
Cowutopia
So I'm honest to god in love now. I know because when I left udel this weekend I became physicall ill with several things: loneliness, immediate, and the overriding, terrifying, and uncontrollable feeling that that might have been the last time I ever got to see her in person, and it was just horrible.
It felt like I was punched in the gut, and then it turned into this swelling nausea that got worse the farther away I got. And my phone was dead so I couldn't even call her.
Yeah call me a fag, whatever. So far this relationship's been way healthier than any of my other ones, but I have to get a grip on this fear shit when I'm away. Not fear of her leaving. Well, maybe a little, so much shit can happen AS I KNOW since I've been cheated on by some scheming cunt, but more like, I could die without having seen her again. That would be terrible. And I was so ready to die/satisfied with my life completely before this. Fuck.
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