I’m afraid you will love me too much, and then I’ll let down your expectations.
I’m afraid I won’t drink the water, and it will go cold.
I’m afraid I will be late, and then I will be all alone.
I’m so afraid…
I’m afraid I don’t know how to be sad, and It will eventually choke me.
I’m afraid I don’t know how to cry…
I’m afraid Siri ishanipita…
I’m afraid I will write too much, and then you will know me.