Yesterday as I was feeling growing excitement about having you over again and how this time there will be no time constraints, I became aware and slightly unsettled, that I have not been as proactive with verbally sharing my feelings towards you as you have been with me.
It seems like I find myself saying, "me too" and "I feel the same way" a lot. And while those words are true, you deserve to hear more than this.
When we met, I felt immediate attraction and was drawn to you in a way where you feel the energy of the other person and it just makes you feel good and want more. This feeling isn't fading.
You are incredibly thoughtful, such a gentleman, you take care of yourself and you posses the qualities I believe are very important to me. When I say you are amazing and wonderful, I mean it. You have me craving our next meeting, feeling happy/content/passionate when we are together, and missing you only moments after we part.
It's a bit scary to be involved in something so wonderful and so fragile at the same. And by fragile, I mean worthy of great care and respect. I really like you a lot. We seem to be on the same page in this regard. Not sure how much better this can get, but I know there's a lot more for me to give. I can hardly wait to get there.