• They always say
    you're not of the romantic kind!
    How could they ever know that when they are all so blind!
    How could they ever decide
    When they don't know what is barred in my heart
    and what is on my mind?

    Why can't they understand?
    That I'm so romantic just like the tender white dove
    When will they unearth my treasure trove? !

    Who will relight my flame?
    Who will melt this ice that surrounds me that makes me feel ashamed?

    I'm Lost.. I'm all at sea
    They can't discover these concealed feelings inside me
    They can't find the key

    But.. I'll endure these hidden sentiments inside me
    These pure feelings.. I'll protect
    Until someday.. someone
    Will behold my secret! !