You ask me what's wrong?

I don't know.

I guess a part of it,

Is that I'm scared of what my worry over the smallest, stupidest, possibly most meaningless stuff means.

Does it mean that I don't feel the same anymore?

Or does it mean that I feel more?

More than I have before?

I don't know.

And I don't know how to bring any of this up with you either.

I can't even answer your question to you.

Not yet anyway.

Depends what you reply with this time I suppose.