Maybe. You could be. Someone that can see. The things inside. Not make me cry. I had this feeling. Of understanding. Mutual respect. To expect. To feel hope. I realized. That you did not. On the target. On the spot. You care. Not. I am tired. Of running. Chasing. Attention. Suspension. But. There is nothing there. Or. Perhaps. Deep inside. You have locked away your light. Every day is a fight. Come. Back. If you find the key. To your heart. Now. It is time. To part.