Love; past memories always come back!

You asked me to write you something,

and here i go, back in time.

Thinking, wondering, remembering...

when we had the sky full of stars for us to shine

and i missed my chance.

One last opportunity, one last chance i ask.

Is it too much?

Is it too much to ask for?

I promise you something,

I’ll be worth.

I see you, in old memory thoughts,

i see you then and now...

tell me how to kill my fear,

please tell me how!

We barely started a new year and,

is never to late to be happy.

I see those eyes...

and i can see reflected my fear.

I fear to make a promise,

to hold on, and wait for you,

and i fear the reality we have to face.

You always liked me, and i almost love you,

a love i had to hide,

you always were the chosen one,

you always liked me; oh yes, you did.

People say that i am a...

“crazy lover mothafucker that fears to love”

indeed my lover, indeed.

I hope you get this message,

and help me to make a choice

if you want me to make that promise,

you will be more than Rejoice...

                                

                                                     ...p@k()