|I'm in love with the whole-ring-thing.|
I am sick.
I just can't bring myself to tell people yet.
It's secrets like this that will devour my soul.
My insecurities are eating me alive.
I wanna run away,
Before this gets out of control.
Before I say things people aren't ready for.
Before people realise my secrets.
Before I talk myself in and out of things again.
I am running away
running far and fast.