I don’t think you talk too much. If anything, I wish you would speak more.
I also want to say sorry for being so shy and holding back from reaching out to you.
Sometimes I’m hit with the fact that you and I are similar in that you think you’re annoying, and I think I’m bothersome. But truth is, you never annoy me, and I can imagine that I don’t annoy you, so, really. Why are we like this. Why am I like this.