when you stop to think, you see things you never saw before. when you stop running, the world moves much slower around you, and things are much more clearer. all i ask is to be able to talk. maybe not right now. but some day perhaps? and until then, ill be waiting. dont feel guilty bout that, ive got no other place id rather be. and perhaps, by waiting, patiently, and giving you the space you desired, keeping my fire within me, i can finally re-gain your trust? all i can do is hope. and wait. will you forgive me?