I’m afraid to give you my heart.
I’m afraid to give my valued time,
my energy as well as my attention.
I’m actually afraid to love you.
’Cause my brain is full of questions
without answers, questions like:
What if I give my heart and you break it?
What if I give you my time and you dismiss it?
What if I give my attention then you put me in detention?
I’m afraid to see your true colours.
I’m afraid to turn into your valet,
When you will start being so egoistic
that will make me so melancholy,
whereas what I want is a tranquil place.