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