Lost and insecure you found me you found me
You make me fall even more in love with you ever day. You look at me and all at once I become the most insecure person. Always worrying if I look good, or if I am acting the right way. This is begining to be to much, I know you care about me. I just wish that you would stop torturing me.
Where were you when everything was falling apart.
Peace&Love
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