After all those days, when finally it's time
And you knock on my door,
Tell me how you are going to look.
Will there be a smile on your face
Somehow guilty
Like in that picture she took?
Tell me,
When you hear my footsteps getting closer
What you are going to have in your mind.
Pretty sentences already memorized
Or will you be speechless
And totally blind?
After all those days, when the key turns
And you see me in front of you,
Stripped from fears and free of tears,
Tell me what you are going to say,
Tell me, what you are going to do.
Zeycan
