I worry a lot.
I don't like the way things
just seem to go right now.
I want to see you more.
I'm worried that you aren't attracted to me anymore.
I worry that you don't care about me.
I'm worried you could live without me,
because I can't.
I want you to try harder.
Make me feel the way I feel about you.
Put me first, talk about me,
beg to see me.
Just let me know you still want me.