Everything makes me worry,
I make myself feel bad,
I always doubt the ones I love,
and I end up losing what I have.
I try so hard to make up for it
make it go away from me,
it lingers in my mind each day,
but it stays with me constantly.
I want you to understand now,
why I am feeling like this,
theres always something I say,
something you always miss.
Open your eyes a little more,
I think your still asleep,
I don't enjoy all this doubting,
its burying me to deep.
Hold me and tell me you love me.
it would make it disappear,
but then I wouldn't ever know,
the way you truly feel.
If you do or don't Ill never know,
I guess Ill have to assume,
even I know it'll turn our bad,
Ill do it to hold on to you.
