You misread my intentions, as I misread yours, hypothetically. I think it's time to forget. I can see that now, we are not the same. Then I realise, we never were. We just had similar interests.
Because, you're heading backwards and I'm rushing forwards. Or is it the other way around? All I see now is someone I'll never know again.
Forget what I said. You can have your golden words. I'm sorry.