Am I letting my emotions overtake me? When I try to write I can't write and all I see in my mind is you (not that's a bad thing). I think about us but I also think about what you told me. It's like I listened to you but at the same time I think it's possible for us to be together.
I know the reality and the gravity of the words you told me but the emotional romantic part of me believes in us and believes that love will be for us. And when I try to tell you this, it's like my brain goes on "mute" for the words I should/shouldn't say to you. I think about the words you told me I understand why you told me them. But I still believe in us and in love for us. Somehow.

There is a woman I know. I think about her every day. I find her so beautiful. She is so lovely. I like and enjoy when I see her. Seeing her smile makes me happy. When I hold her, I don’t want to let her go. I just want to hold her and spend our time together. Because of what I feel towards her. I like her so much. I, in fact, love her.

I'm thinking about a woman I know. I like her. We see each other once in a while. I could message her. I could write, "Hi. I want to see you again.". I could write, "Can I see you again? Soon? Really soon? PLEASE.". I could write, "Let's get together and go do something? I miss you.". Then I think about her and I get mixed emotions and mixed feelings about her - about us. I do like her. I do miss her. I do want to see her and hang out again with her. But I also feel that it's probably better than I don't see her again for another while. That I don't message her again for the time being. Because I don't know what she feels about me. And I think it's better to keep space between us? For us to figure out us. Or is it? Would be better if I just message her and tell her, "I want to see you again.". Then tell her what I feel. Then see what she says and what her reaction to me is going to be.  I don't know what to do about her.

I see you after what seems like a lifetime of not seeing you. I missed you. I missed you a lot. I like seeing you. I know that. I was staring at you. I saw a little smile on your face. These words came out of me on their own. "Say. If in five years, you're single. Will you marry me?" I was looking at you but then I couldn't decipher your look, your face or your answer to that question. I just knew that I was going to be in suspense until I hear from you about it / again. I don't know what to hope for. I'm hoping for a positive answer though.

I can come see you this weekend. I want to see you this weekend. Question is, do you want to see me this weekend? Tell me you want to see me this weekend. Please tell me to come see you this weekend. Because I know I want to see you this weekend.

I was thinking about you. I was seeing you in my mind. When I thought about you. I felt my heart was beating. My heart already knew what my mind knew. That I'm in love with you. My heart already knew I love you. And when I see you, I see you already knew that too.

Hi. Since we're apart from each other I thought I would let you know that I'm doing the following everyday:
thinking about you, dreaming about you, seeing you in my mind, holding your hand in my mind, looking at the pictures of you, missing you so much and completely, being yours, reliving the things we've done together, the dancing, the holding, the being together, our get togethers, being with you, our time together, loving you, us, you, (in other words) I love you

Would you like to dance? We could dance to a song we like. We could dance to the rhythm of the song. Or we could dance to the beating of our hearts.

I think about you. I have dreams about you. My dreams are about you. I look for you in my dreams. I see you in my dreams. My dreams are sweet. My dreams are lovely. My dreams drive my thoughts. My dreams drive my feelings. That I have for you. My dreams are the only thing that I see. Until I see you. I see you smile. I feel love when I see you in my dreams. I feel love when I see you. You make my dreams come true. My dreams. Have I told you, “I love you.”. You are my dream, my love.

you look nice pretty when I see you. The way you move catches my eye, my attention. I look at you. I don't know if you know that I look at you. You must know. We steal glances at each other. I like your face. I want to hold your face in my hands and stare at your face and tell you how I feel about you. If you don't already know already.

I like when you hold me and carry me. As I hold you I look at you and I see you looking at me. I see in your face that you like me, that you feel love towards me. And as I look at you, I hope you see the same feelings in my face as well. Because I know those feelings are there for you.

That's a strange word Something or someone owns that thing. Has possessing over something. She can say, "He belongs to me.". I can say, "My heart belongs to her.". Both are equally true because I and my heart belongs to her.

I was thinking about you when we were apart. I was listening to a song that reminds me of you. It makes me think about you. I feel like I should tell you how I feel about you. When we're together. When we're apart. The way I feel about you is I like you. I like seeing you. I think about you. Then I want to see you. But we're apart. And I can't see you as I would to. But I hope you know I miss you. And I'm thinking about you. And I'm looking forward to seeing you again.