I’m so in love with you, but we have a shelf life. I want to be with you until I die, but you don’t feel the same way. I know these feelings scare you. I know you’re not emotionally available… I know you don’t see yourself spending the rest of your life with me. You want to maintain your freedom. You don’t want to be tied down by a woman. You like the options. But I really really still love you and I’ll try and put a lid on these feelings so it doesn’t ruin our time together. I just wish you knew just how intensely I felt about u. I don’t want you to forget me even though I’m replaceable.