Confessionals
You boggle me. I don't understand you. So sophisticed, so intelligent. You continue to amaze me, yet, I always wonder whether... meh.
You. You've gained my trust now. I'm not sure if you've done the same. You don't seem the most comfortable w/ me. Or maybe that's how you are. I wouldn't know; I haven't known you long enough to pick up on things like that. and I'm sorry I'm not there. I'm never there. I'm sorry I can't give you words of support. I wish I knew how to help you. I'd do anything. I'm sorry I can't figure anything out. I'm sorry I suck.
whew.