He knows he needs to tell her
He knows he needs to tell her. So many times he's come close, but then he decides it's not the right time. Tomorrow, he thinks, I'll tell her tomorrow. And he keeps pushing the envelope. And the tomorrows start to add up. He begins to realize that at some point he's going to run out of tomorrows. But not today, he tells himself. Never today. But tomorrow never comes. And when he figures that out, when he realizes it's been the right time for a long time, she's already lost to him forever. He's run out of time.
How ironic.
