I know I've been avoiding you, but I there's something you should know.
I don't know how to say this, but with you, I can't seem to grow.
With you breathing down my neck my fears start to show.
You're whispering sweet nothings and my mind going to blow.
I don't know if this a breakup; you can call it what you please, but I'm done with you.
R.I.P to my anxieties...