Maybe there's something wrong with me.

Okay, that's a pretty probable maybe.

But that isn't what troubles me - I'm used to something being wrong with me. Maybe you aren't though. Maybe you can't see it like I think you should be able to. I mean, you of all people know me best, so if anyone can see it it should be you. 

Of course, it probably isn't too obvious; I've been hiding things for a long, long time. So I guess that if you can't see it then nobody will be able to.

Maybe there's nothing wrong with me and I just think that there is.