i'm scared to get close, i hate being alone. I long for that feeling, to not feel at all. the higher i get, the lower i'll sink. I can't drown my demons, they know how to swim.
She's afraid to say it because she knows that when she finally does it would be real And He He doesn't take things too seriously because if he does they would matter But she and he couldn't deny that though she remained silent and that though he remained indifferent What was left unsaid, it was real and whatever they had, it mattered