You asked me what I'm scared of. It's you. Which, you know, sounds simple but it's not. I'm not scared you'll leave me or you'll actually get rid of that tattoo. I'm not scared you'll hurt me in a way we can't fix. I'm just [Blink.] scared sometimes. When I think about you.
Yeah, really. I'm sorry I shoved it in your face. I thought I was helping.