he told me that he left because he could "never make me happy" and it broke me
because you know? i could never make me happy either
and i'm so scared that when i'm not "i can't stop smiling" and "i'm so glad to be alive" that you won't be able to stop me but i just want to be good enough for you
i'm terrified of being a gray spot in your vibrant life
my greatest fear is that i'm going to fall apart, and you're going to let me and leave me with the pieces