I want to tell you. [He makes that clear at least. He does want to.] I don't want to trap you.

[And that's the thing? That's the scary thing. Trapping Dave. Holding him when Dave just wants to leave.]

It's my apartment, but it isn't anything in my apartment. It would be... the nothing in my apartment.

[He knows he isn't articulating it well but it is hard to say the words. Don't abandon me. Don't leave me alone. Don't stop seeing me. Don't hate me.]

I don't think I explained what isolation feels like to me.