Numb.

POV: Me to myself every night: How long are you going to keep crying over things you can't fix?

I miss what we had...

You've come too far We both agree Just give the people what they need

Maybe I shouldn't have tried so hard...

POV: Me to myself every night: How long do I have to keep worrying about how I behave so people won't get upset?

Me? Need you? In your dreams.

POV: Me to myself every night: What if he gets tired of me one day?

I fear no man, but losing you? Terrifying.

I look at you and suddenly everything's okay.

Bro doesn't even know he's my favorite person.

No matter how much I think about it, I can't believe someone can be this adorable.

I wanna fall in love with you.