2 weeks ago you were but just another stranger to me.

Now, you’re the source of all of my anxiety, driving me crazy and pushing me to the brink of depression. I can’t stop thinking about you, and I feel like my sole purpose right now is to pursue you and ensure your happiness.

What has become of me? Why am I like this? How did you do this to me? Or is this all my own doing?

Undo this spell you have on me, and let me be myself again. Please.