Two hands,
slender and long

i want to give you my hand.
im opening up my palm
trying to let you find the trace,
my fingers try to walk on yours.
but you always close it up.
like a shy mimosa, you are blind to
everything happening to me at this moment
and you can't appreciate

Two hands, two palms.
closing up from each other.
Every vein of my love for you is wrapped away
every honest scream is swirling in my head
for secrets suffocate my mouth.
i try to listen to my heart
i try to listen to my heart and draw it out to you
with my shy eyes, with my soft gestures,
hoping women's intuition will come to you soon
can't you see how much he matters me.
can't you see how drenched i am
a colouurful bond wraps us between each other
a game of dancing fingers, who cares how old we are.......
i dont'ca re if this is serious or puppy love
but i'm happy and i feel it in the air.
why cant you be happy with this emotional game im playing in my head
why can't you roll your eyes and smile or tease
instead of pushing away any dream of truth.
i string a necklace of secrets around my mouth.
they will never open now
you lock me away from innocent things.
let them be.