Soon I'll have to tell
for the truth, it must come out
its sentiment weighs on my brain,
But I know all too well
the dead end to a rushed route
thus throwing this all down the drain.
I hope I don't get burned
by this mysterious flame
so should try to seize control.
I guess I still haven't learned
how to win precious times game,
but I know what lives in my soul.
Would I tarnish the shine
of the diamond that holds our relation
if I told you what's on my mind.
Releasing emotions of mine
with precission and much hesitation
for there's no way that can rewind.
I know there's a time and a place
but my conscience is so unaware
Of the path that I should follow.
When I long to move up a space
should I be willing to take the dare?
or take these words and swallow?
Author notes
So when is the right time?
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