limerence / a.i

''At this point, it could not be classified as simple love. No, it was much more than that. It was so strong and painful, yet pleasurable that the thought of losing it caused a void in my chest. As if I had never felt anything other than that warmth in the chest accompanying me throughout the day. Fear of losing what brings me that feeling of warmth in the chest, butterflies in the stomach and tingling in the feet. Fear of losing everything forever.''