I'm told love must grow slowly
I can't do as I please
I adhere to all the rule
Giving you all of me
Yet you're not responding

I'm told we're unable to do enough for love
Whether approaching slowly or hastening,
I can never get a glimpse of you
The look in your eyes is icy
like a piercingly cold gale in a hot afternoon

I'm really really very much in love with you
I believe there is a purpose in my giving all to you
I've never avoided any test you've put me through
Isn't anybody's fault that loving you has become my habit
I believe a day will come when I can hug you tightly

Afterall, all of us need a reason to continue breathing
A thoroughly wounded body, and scars of grief
to your over-cautious eyes, they are nothing