Was that maybe, somehow, a slight, small glimpse at a sweet, sincere part of you? Did you just show me a side of you that really cares?
Who the hell are you? 'Cause I've never seen this side of you, and I don't need your pity. I don't need you to look at me like that. I don't want to be spoken to in that tone of voice. I don't like having you treat me like a lost puppy, okay?
'Cause I'm fine. I'm not dying and I don't have a deadly disease that's shortening my life span as we speak. And even if I did, I wouldn't want you to act like this.
Maybe you're really doing what you're doing for me, but it would help me a lot more if you would just stop it. I just need you to be the person I've always known. I may not like everything single little thing about it, but you acting like I've got a problem makes me wanna scream. It makes me feel like I should have a problem.
And I really don't need that right now.