Distance

And yet, i'm still moving on, as i always have. I'm aware of all my surrounding, as if nothing has ever changed on me, as if i was supposed to be on this. Still, i'm lacking something. What is it? I know it, but I'm till uncapable to achieve it, therefore, to confess it: self-assurance. And I've been there a million times, the right moment to say the words and speak my mind has been lost in all of these ocassions. But I've told her, why? I guess the 'safety' provided by distance.