I’m a girl. I have a million insecurities. I know you love me, but would it hurt to remind me every once in awhile that I’m you’re only one? That i’m the girl that you’d fight until the end of the world with? That I’m the only one that matters?
But I mean, since you don’t, I guess I just gotta give this my all, and if you hurt me, at least I’ll know that I did give it my everything.