Im sorry

Don't mean to stress you out but fuck girl I be trippin' , you really are a bless but all my thoughts be flippin' , and yes I get regrets when I tell you how I feel, because I make a mess and you're the one that has to deal, and I'm so sorry my mind does its own thinkin' ,I try convincing, try resisting, but my mind be sinkin' , and then I catch myself overwhelmed and shrinkin'