I'm sorry,
I tend to overthink a lot.
Even when I try not to worry too much,
I still end up panicking for nothing.
The air around you feels different today,
There's something weird,
It makes me worry,
Because it's not like you.
Just two days ago you told me it was weird for me to be sulky,
Although I was just dead tired,
But now it's me scared by your silence,
How the turntables.
I wish I could do something for you,
To be someone reliable for you,
The same way you always reassured me,
And reminded me you'll be there for me whenever.
I'm not that good at comforting people,
What if I do more bad than good?
But I'm a good listener, they said,
And I'd stop time for you, to hear you out.
