Just as much as "i" want to proceed I don't we’re never on the same page never pay the same wage of respect to each other its like you'll express your inner most regrets and expect a lift of your spirits instead you get ripped stripped of your seriousness and left with your demons I'd apologize but deep down the frustration from the misplacement of my emotions whenever I want to hand them over leaves me cold to your warmth the imaginary distance between us has never seemed so real