Who are you?
Perhaps that’s what makes you so irresistible. I never know what to expect from you. One moment, you’re everything I could ever wish for. The next, you’re someone I barely recognize.
Your tenderness is intoxicating, your attention feels like a privilege, and your sudden distance makes me desperately crave even more.
I never know which version of you I’ll encounter next.
I find myself attached to the version of you that appears in those beautiful moments, constantly hoping she’ll come back.