“I guess I just want you to know that I know. You know? Let me try that again: I know that your enemies would try to use it against you, if they knew that you, you know, cared about me. And I know that that means you can’t show it. And I know that puts you in a really lonely place and I know that me knowing that probably doesn’t make it less lonely but that’s all I know to say. That I know.”
God, the mutual pining
