Terrified.

I'm scared. I'm scared because things are slipping away. But maybe that's how people are; ice cubes in the summer that burn your hand if you hold 'em for too long. So when I tell you I'm being too clingy, remember that it'll only hardly last minutes- I'm scared.

 Maybe everyone is scared, scared they'll never get what they want or, if they've got it, scared that somebody will come and take it and if nobody does, time will. -Evergreen