|♥ (There's little things that I say and do or that you read about me and they get you down or make you think so you always question me. But what happens when there's something I want to question you about? I keep it bottled up inside because 1. I know how awful it is to be questioned; the feeling of not being trusted is the worst one going. And the second reason I don't ask is because sometimes, I've already made my mind up that you're going to lie me.)