The obsession I have for him is insane.
Not the soft kind of love people talk about.
This is something deeper. Something louder.
I don’t just love him,
I feel him in every thought, every silence.
I’m not just crazy,
I’m crazy in ways even I don’t understand.
And if he ever tries to escape me,
he won’t be able to just walk away.
Because this isn’t something temporary.
This is built on trust, on attachment, on everything I’ve given.
My love doesn’t fade.
It transforms.
What starts as love
can turn into something dangerously consuming.
A white-room kind of madness.
A quiet, beautiful chaos.
And maybe that’s the scariest part…
I don’t even want to stop.
Shia✨