It don't matter how I write this.
No letter can be wrong.
And the sadder I become-
Think about it, for too long.

There were times I felt collected.
When in truth I always knew.
Tried to look at your perspective.
Well, you got a lot, a clouded view.

Dear Deepest Fears, it's just me.
I know it has been years.
But I'm in that place, I used to be-
When we first met. I was upset.
And please don't feel so hurt,
That...