I admit it. When I see you talking to someone else, it makes me wonder what’s going on. I’m sorry if I come off as over-protective, but that’s me not wanting to lose you. That’s me trying to fight for what is mine. I get jealous because I’m afraid someone’s going to take you away from me. I’m scared that someone will show up in your life and make you realize that I’m no good for you. So I’m sorry, I just afraid you won’t be mine.