I don't like your indecisiveness.

You think too much. At night, in the morning, in the afternoon, at the evening.

You are constantly thinking about how not to make a mistake. You want to change something, but you don't dare. You weigh all the pros and cons, but come to nothing. It's so annoying.

You talk about how you don't care about other people's opinions, but you are lying, because in fact you are afraid of not being accepted, afraid of condemnation, afraid of being rejected.

You are also eating yourself from the inside with your doubts.

It's impossible to love you.