I don't want to lose you.
Don't say "we" when you mean "you'.
All the crap and hurt and disappointment. It's all being wiped away.
You better go.
No, that's not really a color, is it?
I am getting old and nothing makes sense anymore.
I'm just too nervous around you right now.
I don't understand what I'm looking at.
I just need some space. Maybe.
Don't call me pathetic.