I hesitated a lot before I wrote you a letter
I still can't tell what I'm feeling
I guess I won't
Maybe because I feel lonely
I know a lot and I think they listen to me
As for those who feel, their silence hurts me
They are all so beautiful and so far away
While I started writing to you
I stop and wonder
How do I start؟
Looks like no one can knock on doors
all i can
Swallow what overflows in my chest
I tell you
I'm okay