Suffocated

You’re dear to me,
but you love too much.
You often speak
of running off,
hiding me away.
When you talk,
I miss my friends.
Dread sinks in
to the pit of my stomach
and I begin to feel
incurably lonely.
I love you,
but you love too much.
You’ve begun to scare me
with your serious words
and if this goes on,
I fear you’ll suffocate me.

Prompt: Suffocated

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