It usually happens the same way for me everytime. There's the first encounter that leaves me obsessing about when the next time will be. I wait and hope and wait some more. Then the encounters start, slowly, gradually and it is so exciting - I love every minute, I sing with joy. Then the encounters become numerous - so much so that I get sick - to the point that if I experience it one more time, I will throw up. Why do you have to run a good thing into the ground. Time passes and in some cases I miss you - I can stomach you again. But my attention is captured by someone new and the obsession starts anew.
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