I can’t drive by.
I believe I’ll get you in trouble.
I can share with you stories and sketches that let you know I’m here.
I can’t come back.
I believe she’s hell bent on separating us.
I can build us an arena to communicate.
I can’t give you a gravatar.
People like me have no choice but to obey the laws.
Thank you for reaching out to me.
I can wait forever if it is what you need to be safe.
I can promise you that no matter what, I’m not giving up.