Dustin gave a small smile. Unaware of the four people staring into the door as he had sang. "A book..." He nodded his head. "An open book whose pages try to mask their secrets. Secrets many would not see through...but I do. I have been through hell and back. As I told you...the people who raised me were worse monsters than anything hell could ever throw at me. So...you are a book in which I can read. A book in which I get lost in. The life and emotions I see there...bring a feeling of peace to the chaos that is within me." he spoke softly. "I can see when you are sad. I can see when you are happy. I notice the little things and I notice the big. I know when something said or done, no matter who it might be, makes you unhappy or happy. I notice when something has you edgy and when it is something small or big that has done so." he looked up at her.<br/><br/>"Despite the way...my parents caused me to be...you never leave me utterly alone. You fill a void and bring a spark of life...to a soul who felt so utterly destroyed. You taught me...my first real smile. You have made it so...even if it isn't true or full...I kinda laugh a bit. You don't let...my fears...push you away. You stand by me...even when the fact touches scare me and kisses turn me to stone...makes you sad...you never leave. You are there when I need you. You are my first best friend. For the first time...in my entire life...I know what happiness is. I have experienced...happy. I never felt happy growing up. It was pain. All sorts of pain. Torture...torment...destructive reality. Yet...you...still care. Even for a broken soul...you care." His words whispers.<br/><br/>"We are friends for now and ever more. No matter what may come or may not...we will forever be friends." He smiled a bit then it was gone. Smiles never lasted long...but they were only for her...when they were there. He loved her. He couldn't truly say the words. Or show it. Aside from how he had. He looked at her. "Later...can we play together? I enjoy it a lot...when we play together." He said softly. He stood up and sat next to her on the couch. Looking down at the ground. "You see past...what I put up Reni. You are in my bubble...like no one has ever been before. I don't let many even poke my bubble. You are all the way in my bubble." He just sat there like that. The guitar laying in the center of the floor. So wrapped up in the moment he didn't see the people staring in. Reni would probably notice them soon though.