What Keeps Me Up At Night
was it the way i stayed silent when you wanted me to speak? or was it because i couldn’t keep my mouth shut when it was silence that you need?
was it because i said “i’m sorry” way too much? or maybe i didn’t say “i love you” enough? was i too clingy? probably too needy? did i suffocate you? were you drowning?
did you feel like i loved you too little? or did i love you way too much? will you tell me? is it too much to ask? do i deserve to know?















