said I'd make a change in you. Our paths crossed in a highly unlikely matter. It was not an accident. And it is no accident that we're still here. I trust your love, above all the hurt and confusion. I trust this: You know, it's hard these days, as it's always been, to find happiness, love, comfort and empathy. You're all that wrapped in a little present, with a nice bow on it. Give it time, I say. Give it a week, give it a day, give it a second. Just let me move you again, and don't think of the consequences, for once. Life's a pleasant walk in the park, when you finally allow yourself to just feel, regardless of anything else. Trust me. And just so you know. The song. Is you. I wrote it You will miss this feeling someday. And you'll miss the smile I know you just had. And if that moves you, at all, I should be in bed, asleep. I'm waiting.