bl33ding_heart
Borderline
- Jun 24, 2025
- 394
My heart is so overwhelmed by love for him. I love him so much I feel like I could just have a heart attack any second. It feels like the purpose of my body even continuing to survive and sustain itself is just so I can be with him. Every heart beat and flow of blood through my veins is just for him. Truth be told, I wish I could live my life without being so obsessed with someone to this extent. I wish I never had bpd to begin with and my mind would never have to be so clouded by love. I don't want to be like this. But at the same time I can't live without being like this. It's physically impossible for me to picture a future for myself without that future being lived and experienced through the lens of my bpd. A mind that has always been sick can never know what a healthy mind feels like. A part of me doesn't like him, and doesn't want to be so helplessly in love with him. But another part of me wants to never stop loving him ever.