I worry too much.
I worry hes sick.
I worry hes not eating well.
I worry his roommate takes advantage of him.
I worry things are going to fall apart.
I worry about having to see a few of his two faced friends. the ones who said we were better off apart.
I worry im going to get an ulcer.
don't mind me, just having a adolescent-life crisis
I worry about mine too much too.