I just want to be around him

I just want to be around him

I just want to be around him. Those words echo in my mind, a constant refrain that pulls me towards him like a magnet. There is something about his presence that soothes me, that makes me feel whole and complete. When he is near, everything else fades into the background, and all that matters is the connection between us.

I find myself drawn to him in ways I can't fully explain. It's not just his physical appearance, although that certainly plays a part. It's the way he carries himself, the way he speaks, the way he looks at me with those intense eyes that seem to see right through to my soul. There is a depth to him that I can't resist, a complexity that intrigues me and keeps me coming back for more.

Being around him is like coming home after a long journey. It's a feeling of comfort and familiarity, of being understood and accepted for who I truly am. With him, I can let down my guard, be vulnerable and open in a way I never thought possible. He makes me feel safe, like I can be myself without fear of judgment or rejection.

I crave his presence like a drug, addicted to the rush of emotions that flood my senses whenever he is near. I long to hear his voice, to feel his touch, to bask in the warmth of his smile. Just being in the same room as him is enough to make my heart race and my pulse quicken.

I know that I should be cautious, that I should guard my heart against the possibility of getting hurt. But when I'm with him, all rational thought goes out the window. I am consumed by the intensity of my feelings, by the overwhelming desire to be close to him in every possible way.

So I find myself saying those words again and again, like a mantra that guides me towards him. I just want to be around him, to soak up his presence like a sponge, to lose myself in the magic of our connection. And no matter what the future may hold, I know that as long as he is by my side, everything will be alright.