conflict
All I do is want to make you happy While i know I should make me happy too I just... I don't know what's wise Now just everything good Hurts afterwards Every nice day or date Afterwards I'm such a mess Often even during I don't want to For you, but also me It's such a conflict I like you, I like this I'm just so scared It's not gonna work. That it's not getting better. Even though everything tells me otherwise. Maybe I'm just scared for next week. The classes, the weekend w my parents, The too many things I have to do Which I don't know about yet Maybe we should pause. To see if I have energy left, After school and other socials. And also maybe to give my mind some space To just run and maybe let some puzzlepieces fall into place. I'm sorry