There's so many things I want to tell you such as why I'm so afraid of how we will end or little things about why I am the way I am. But I don't want to tell you the things I obsess over because what if they aren't things already think you of? What if I'm the reason they're now in your head and you're so keenly aware of? What if before you never noticed them?

They say most people never notice the flaws we are so keen on until we bring them up.