Wollow in love

I’m walking down the street
rain falling down on me.
Thinking of what could be
and all the efforts it would need.

My heart is pounding
like it never did before.
Struggling like when fighting war,
without ever winning.

It’s hard to tell you,
what I really feel right now.
Because I wouldn’t know,
what you could do.

Could it be,
that you feel the same.
Or am I to blame,
that you don’t love me.

Although it has been a long time,
and we haven’t met lately.
I’m still waiting anxiously,
on the moment I can call you mine.