Strong will.

My want is to give you this white rose,but is it the right time to do it,tell me.
Your eyes tell me you loved the rose,but there is so much hidden under that jacket.
Please let me understand you,let me get your mysteries,let me know you closer.
The way you are doesn't lie to me,you want me to come and say ''how have you been.''
There are days I just can't come to you and say a word because I rather stay a day without hearing your voice other than messing everything up with inapropriate words.
I try,I try hard,I try to tell you how nervous I become when I think on approaching you,I try to tell you how I feel when you are closer and not even a word I can speak.
But yes,I am shy too,just like you...and why this is all scrambled,I don't know.
They say time fixes everything up,but why would I want to fix anything if there's nothing to fix.
Another thing I have to tell: It is all beautiful and perfect with you around...but it's too soon to tell.

Daniel Viana Alencar.