I do.

I know I say it a lot.

People say that it means less when I say it more.

But, I do love you.

I might not like you.

But, I love you.

If you think me loving more people means I have to love you less, I’m sorry.

Is that how you see love?

Like a thing that can be stretched thin or worn out.

If that is true, it appears to me the problem isn’t in my ability to love you.

It appears to me that the problem is in your ability to recognize, feel, or accept it.

Appearances can be deceiving so, correct me if I’m wrong.

But, I do love you.

I do.