there is something in my right atrium.

please don't fall in love with me. 

I probably will at some point. (by mistake of course)

no, you won't. I'm crazy and too emotional. I'm a mess. I'll bring you down with me, and you are so beautiful. I'm out of control, falling apart, lost. This is not what you want. No one could love this. I'm a train wreck. I'm cynical. I can never be loved.

I don't really mind. You're wonderful...