I'm calling out your name, can you really hear me? Do these words still feel the same? The timbre of your voice is losing its clarity, is feigning transparency. But I am struggling to keep my heart from failing, but every time I do I find my body caving in and my mind just melts away. I guess I shouldn't blame you for being ambiguous. I know that its innocent, but you are keeping me from building something intimate. But I'll never give in if you want me to.