I'm afraid of being afraid of a good thing. This is about when it begins to happen...
I hope I don't make a scene.
Sometimes I think I'm meant to be alone for the rest of my life. I don't think I'll ever settle down because I can never settle for anything.
The greatest guy I've met in a really long time and I'm terrified. Why?
Ex-boyfriend, I blame you. Thanks for taking a good thing and twisting it into a pretzel. Now I'm afraid that that will always happen to me... I'm a nice girl, why did you take advantage of my feelings like that?
I want my paintings back.
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