Walking with you is a dream
Waiting for you is real
I don't know
Why I am afraid of you
Why I am very hesitant
I cannot talk with you straight forward
I can only write for you
But why why why
I don't know the reason
Why my mind play with me
It is gambling with my life
No courage to say you the truth
This is called killing my freedom
So how do I gain my freedom again
It became a million dollar question