i don't know why i worry he's nothing but a bump on the road that is the journey of our relationship of you and i i know that i will outlive him however i am intimidated because this bump seems to give you butterflies if only i could think of it as a rollercoaster ride throw my arms in the air knowing the ride will come to an end instead i scream at the top of my lungs scared that my seat isn't as secure as i thought it was