How can I ever tell you?
How will I start?
I’m afraid of the responsibility.
I’m afraid of the enormous obligation it will ask of me.
I’m afraid to fail.
I’m afraid that we might be making a mistake.
I’ve never been so unsure.
What if this is all a mistake?
What if we’re misunderstanding things?
I’m so scared.
I don’t want to lose.
I’m so confused.
What if we’re wrong?
What am I supposed to do?
What am I supposed to say?
I want to be with you but …
I’m having cold feet.
Is getting married really the right thing to do now?
I’ve stopped putting the wedding together because every time I move forward something tells me that I need to stop. To stop and think if this is what I really want.
Oh God, what have I gotten myself into?
I’m so scared. we’ve been fighting for three weeks now and maybe, just maybe I’ve induced those fights because of all these bad thoughts.
How is this possible? After all the kindness and love you’ve shown me.
Why am I so scared?
Oh God, I don’t know anymore.