I Thought I Found Love, But It Turned Into Something I Couldn’t Handle

When passion turns into overwhelm: a love that couldn’t last

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You came into my life, profoundly impacted it, and vanished in a puff of smoke.

Ours was a visceral connection — I was obsessed with you.

Every move I made felt synchronous with the thoughts and feelings we shared.

Our connection sparked

We fueled each other’s creativity, uplifting and supporting one another. We didn’t just talk about life — we helped each other live it.

• I was completely besotted by you.
• You made me feel alive, igniting a fire deep within my soul.
• I felt your presence even when you weren’t physically there.
• I felt your texts and calls before they even arrived.

The first time we kissed was electric. We stood there lost in each other’s arms as if we’d been waiting our whole lives for this moment.

It was a kiss that felt like poetry in motion — unfolding with all the passion and nonverbal cues we’d held back.

The bliss that was fleeting