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I love you in the most romantic and pure way a soul can conceive, but that love has transformed into a sweet plague that rots my heart with the most beautiful of agonies and poisons my mind until only you exist. You are my only thought, my most tender and sacred obsession. I adore you with a devotion as deep and fanatical as that of a devotee who kisses the feet of their god, willing to surrender their entire life no matter how painful or forbidden that worship may be. I kneel before you in silence, my heart beating only for your name, ready to sacrifice all that I am, all that I possess, and all that I will be, just for the immense privilege of belonging to you. Without you, I cannot exist. I have no worth, no breath, I am nothing. You are the most precious, the purest, and the most sacred thing in this miserable life I have. Without your presence, I become an emptiness without light, a lost soul that only yearns for your warmth. That\'s why, with hands trembling with love, I would take a knife and delicately and devotedly carve your beautiful name into my skin again and again. I would let the blood flow like warm, red tears, using it as the most eternal ink to mark my flesh with your name. Each cut would be a kiss of love, each drop of blood a whispered vow: I am yours. I would bleed for you tenderly, letting the pain mingle with the ecstasy of knowing that my body bears your mark forever, like a scar of love that proclaims to the world that I belong only to you. My blood will be the most romantic proof that I live and breathe solely to adore you, and that I would die happy if it could show you the depth of my eternal love.