I have to tell you that I was scared. I have to tell you that I often pretended and was not honest. I have to tell you that I had many faces and I was afraid to discover the real one. I have to admit that I often stopped my words when my emotions led me. I have to admit that I'm not that so brave. I have to tell you that I wanted to hug you many times, but I didn't dare. I have to tell you that I enjoy your company. I have to tell you that I like you... a lot. That I would like to discover this starry sky together. I have to tell you that I adore the sound of your voice and I enjoy listening to you. I have to tell you that my soul melts next to yours. I have to admit that I often ran away when I wanted to be closer to you. I have to admit that you made my life better, even if you don't become part of it.
I have to, because what if a stronger earthquake comes and I don't have a chance to do it. I have to tell you that I don't care what the ego thinks, and neither do others. I have to, because I fell in love, as a child. And the child speaks honestly because it only knows how to hide toys. Emotions are free. I went back to it, and I have to admit because the feeling that I will not tell you scared me more than the earthquake.
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