Where's the grand gesture?

                                              Where's the descriptive sentence proclaiming your deep love for me?

                     Granted; you may be broken and weary of love, but just tell me how you feel and I'll come running.
                                                        ­                                                                 ­               
Though now... I'm stuck in thorns.

                                                        ­Your threats and delay terrified me, and now I regret.

                                    I regret not waiting...
                                                      ­     I regret not being patient...


And now its all too late, you made my heart 'scream out loud' but I was not patient enough for you..


                                                         ­                                                                 ­                                                 I hate myself now.
                                                            ­                                                                 ­                                                    Let me try again.