I think that's the nicest thing anyone has ever written to me, dappled. Having you want me, and wanting you too, is exhilarating like nothing I've ever experienced before.
I read through the majority of my old comments today. I saw some of your old comments in the process. Katywompus was right, we are like m/f versions of each other. I even tried to pretend that some of my comments were yours when I read them and there's really not a lot of difference. Just our accents.
I found two old comments where I had describe my physical preference in a partner. Without knowing, I had described you. I'm relieved you're not a bodybuilder, by the way.
Whenever you talked about cooking something (and a lot of other topics too), I wished that I could be with someone like you. I didn't think it was possible.
I thought about you a lot back then. I think about you all the time now.
I got the impression you were reviewing history, from your two replies to me, seeing whether what I said is true. I've occasionally looked back too. I know I wasn't different then. I am who I am. And I know what I felt for you.
Katywompus is a smart cookie. She saw it, even though I didn't know she was seeing it. I didn't know we were being looked at then, someone thinking we should be together. I thought we should. But that was only me. I wanted to be with you. Very, very much indeed.
I knew how much I liked you. I thought about you all the time. I still think about you all the time. In over a year I've never stopped thinking about you. I don't think I'll ever stop thinking about you.
Is it normal that I don't love my son?
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I think that's the nicest thing anyone has ever written to me, dappled. Having you want me, and wanting you too, is exhilarating like nothing I've ever experienced before.
I read through the majority of my old comments today. I saw some of your old comments in the process. Katywompus was right, we are like m/f versions of each other. I even tried to pretend that some of my comments were yours when I read them and there's really not a lot of difference. Just our accents.
I found two old comments where I had describe my physical preference in a partner. Without knowing, I had described you. I'm relieved you're not a bodybuilder, by the way.
Whenever you talked about cooking something (and a lot of other topics too), I wished that I could be with someone like you. I didn't think it was possible.
I thought about you a lot back then. I think about you all the time now.
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I got the impression you were reviewing history, from your two replies to me, seeing whether what I said is true. I've occasionally looked back too. I know I wasn't different then. I am who I am. And I know what I felt for you.
Katywompus is a smart cookie. She saw it, even though I didn't know she was seeing it. I didn't know we were being looked at then, someone thinking we should be together. I thought we should. But that was only me. I wanted to be with you. Very, very much indeed.
I knew how much I liked you. I thought about you all the time. I still think about you all the time. In over a year I've never stopped thinking about you. I don't think I'll ever stop thinking about you.
You have no idea how much I think about you.
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Oh, and could you read this to me? Please.
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Of course I will. :)
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I'm losing sleep because of you.