“I'm reaching out my hand. I hope you are too. I just want to be in the dark with you.”

“People are in the dark, they don't know what to doI had a little lantern, oh but it got blown out too.I'm reaching out my hand. I hope you are too.I just want to be in the dark with you.”

“I'm not sure of anything," he admitted."But I didn't mean to freak you out before. I just can't seem to keep my hands off you. I don't want to keep my hands off you."~Wyatt”

“All I ever wanted was to reach out and touch another human being not just with my hands but with my heart.”

“I want, I want, I want... At this point I'm just a mass of seething wants, but what I want I'm not really sure of. (Like going to the fridge, and opening it, letting all the cold air out...and not knowing what it is you want to eat. You stand with the door open hoping that something will you inspire you.) I'm standing with the door open at the fridge of life, and I want.”

“I got to thinking—when it was too late—you have to reach out to people. To your family, too. You can't just let them sit there, you should put your hand out. If they slap it back, well you reach out again if you care enough. If you don't care enough, you forget about them, if you can.”