Secret Love

just in the corner

waiting attention

my love growing up

like with root in good land

nothing like see you

nothing like imagine you loving me

it is a sweet dream

it is me in the pure feeling

my heart cries

the love for you dominates me

asks me for action

the shy me don´t say any

waiting... and without hope :)

the hope belongs to another

not to me

i prefer the disillusion :)