All right. I agree I am possessive about you. My feelings are very close to obsession. But I try to hold them back because I know they aren't really positive in any way. For either of us.
If I set myself free, my natural reaction would be to behold you. Wouldn't leave you even for the nature's call. Your presence fills all voids of my life, boy. You can't understand how I feel about you. Not unless you become me.
My anger, my pain, when you don't give your entire attention to me- is my problem. And you need not bother about it. I'll manage it myself. Even today morning, it was my fault. I had almost disregarded all my rational thoughts. And did you notice, I did not defend myself when you argued with me about it. Because I knew I wasn't justified.
Though your hug at the end of it, made up for everything anyways.

Sweetheart, when you hold me in your arms, I lose my being. I become yours. I become you.