I will give you very good time.
When that type of thing happens, everyone else just drops to scenery. There's nothing else. Just space and breath, if you can breathe.
I was sitting there, feeling eyes on my face, not able to pay attention.
I know what this is. I know how it feels. I know that I can dim the light, or turn on more, until tonight becomes tomorrow.
Closed my eyes. Counted the minutes until I could go. Wished I could just grab your hand and take you home.
It's going to take effort to look you in the eyes.