Lofty. Me.

*deep sigh*

I'm sorry.

*silence*

I see none of your tears,

I know nothing of your scar,

I understand not of your confusion,

I dream not of your nightmare,

I ask not of your wariness.

*cry*

Bitter.

Hurtful.

Grievous.

To me. To me.

For a second I wish you were here.

For a second just to look deep in your eyes and to untangle every twist.

To listen, to fathom

every agony.

*sigh*

*cry*

Lofty.

*sob*

I'm sorry,

*sob*

I'm sorry--

[I care. I want to. Yes I do. I really do.]