I saw you wanted to talk to me today, but you didn't. Why didn't you do it? Your friends? Your own thoughts? Family? When you walked towards me, I could see the pain in your eyes. The tears that were so close to rolling down your cheek. Why were you sad? Did someone hurt your feelings? Is it because I don't have the guts to begin a conversation? Because if it is the reason, I will try to talk to you. If it isn't, well, then I won't. I think I'll try to talk to you tomorrow, if I don't crawl back. I will try it. I want to.