About someone

The truth, my dear, is that I’m not used to be treated with kindness, so when you act so sweet, I feel like I don’t even deserve it. And you, look at you, you’re gorgeous, just too pretty for me. I don’t think I’m prepared to deal with the things you can possibly bring to my life… I don’t need more insecurities and I don’t feel like I can handle the jealousy you’ll provoke in me. Don’t phunk with my heart, ‘cause it’s pretty phunked already.