I really hope to help you grow, groom you up, make you all ready for more responsibilities. But I hope, to you, these might not be seen as expectations too high to be fulfilled. I'm truly sorry about all the nags, the demands I made. It was all meant to be good for you.
Sometimes its just hard on me;
I'm unsure of where to draw the line.
How much can I push you? Where is your boundary?
I don't want to lose you, that's certain.