i was sitting in the passenger seat, warm and cozy. she was driving and i could hear the hurt in her voice. silence at times and then i would speak, i want to be helpful. i would tell her my thoughts on the matter. i agree with her. i understand. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. thanks for talking to me amanda. no problem...anytime. if it ever gets to be too much of me talking... no way man...i'm always here, if you ever want to talk. i stepped out of the cozy car and shut the door. today i have had many secrets whispered, written, spoken to me. i understand. i take them and hold them in my thoughts. i wont tell. i promise. i promise. i promise. i love that you trust me. i love that you trust me. dont ever think you cant trust me. -amanda