I’m sorry I’m scared
I just really care
The feeling is hard to compare
I’ll be lying if I said I am prepared
I’m sorry I’m broken
I’ve just experienced consistent heartbreaks
I’m very outspoken but sometimes my tears soak me
And then I feel like smoking
Inhaling the smoke while releasing a pond of tears
Exhaling the guilt while still doubting your love
I’m sorry I have doubts
I’m sorry sometimes I tap out
I start loving you but the pain suddenly pops out
And then my insecurities spill out
Right in the middle of me trying to work it out
