This is getting repetitive, isn't it?

[lizisrad104]

I want to talk to somebody, but it doesn't seem like anybody understands.

(cliché)

The only person I can talk to about it is him.

(cliché)

I miss you more than words can express.

(cliché)

How can you like them more than me?

(self-doubt)

Why was there no reason?

(wonder)

Maybe it's because I overanalyze every single thing that goes on, and I always have, or maybe it's that I worry too much about you, or maybe it is because I'm not pretty enough, or maybe it's because..

(worry)

I just want everything to be back the way it was.

(but it can't be.)