Don't open it... Please don't open it.
...what?
...nothing...
No. It's not nothing, I need to tell you everything. I can't tell you if you let him in, I can't tell you when you give yourself away. I can't tell you when you pull away from me... Never mind, I don't need this. I don't need this feeling. I've been hurt, and I didn't even get a chance to say I love you... Well I can't love you now, since you've gone and opened the door. You've still left your air behind you.