Prisoner...

When I was all by myself, while my friends were on the educational fisic class. My mind was only filled with you… So I wrote something for you, even if I don’t have the courage enough to give it to you…
So here it goes my letter to you:

“In this world are so many words to say, but when I see you walking on my direction, the most simple words like Good Morning are like the most dificult for me to say to you… My heart wants tell you how he feels but, my brain don’t allow it. I guess it’s because he thinks my heart will blow out my chest from the answer for his poor feelings… Who can tell my rationality that she don’t have reasons to fear your answer?

Will I have to give up my rationality, for my heart be happy? Or will I have to suffer the consequences of my irrational act?

But if just for a moment I could have the courage, to let my heart discuss with you the feelings that grown on him, he will be more capable to be confortable… Without that sharp sword pointed on him…

But from the courage that I will gain, I sould also gain some strength… With it I will be more confident, even with the answer you would give to my heart… Cause I can’t guarantee that my heart will not be knocked out with your negative answer…

After all this thoughts will I be ready to give up both, my heart and rationality to you? Or shut my thoughts and regretting my weak brain?

So after all this are you able to break all the shields that my brain will make to protect my poor and dependent heart?

Please, save him from this eternal prision!…”

Well that’s it.