"Leigh... I'm not her." Yes, I know but a hand is a hand and it frightens me nonetheless. "I'm not going to push myself on you." Yes, I know but she said that and I don't believe words anymore. "I wouldn't do that." Yes, I know but you don't, not really, and I can't explain it. "I never will, Leigh, please know that." Yes, I know but she said that, too, and she went back on it. "I'm sorry."* Yes, I know.
It's in the words I can't say and the eyes I can't meet