I'm afraid.

I’m afraid of what I'm feeling.

But it's not a bad fear.

Just a strange and confusing.

Something that happens by chance, a coincidence.

Sometimes I depend on.

Something that I cannot understand what it’s.

The heart beats in the rhythm of

The steps I give in your direction.

Now I prefer distance, not...

Though it makes me suffer.

I want to be with you.

Maybe just a friend.

A uncommon stranger.

Please do not judge me.

Please, understand my suffering.

I will not deceive me nor sacrifice myself.

I'll just leave you.

Fly away, fly high.

The daily morning sun.

The blowing of the wind.

The long-awaited rain.

Do not hate me for loving you.

But have to leave you...

Cindy L. T.
Agradecimento: Matt Mendes