I know you try.

I know that if I let you with no answer

you would cry.

I try too.

I try to see the way I love in you.

I look in your eyes, hold your hand

and in the end i feel that its true

.But my mind is a mess

.Specially when it comes to men.

But you are different,

so i hope you respect the things i said

the way i mean it.

My fears and angryness are lost in a silent hill.

And when i feel that im alone, it makes me ill.

two months ago i was happy there,

actually it was confortable,

cause no man wanted to deal with it, no one dare.

I want you to meet the best things in me

that old place is locked up, im becoming a foreign.

Its where you are that i want to be.

Forget my restless dreams, with the sound of your rain,

and forever, if you let me, in your arms remain.