I want to talk with you
But I can't
You can't understand me
I want to talk
It doesn't matter
It's my problem
My uncertainty
I walk away from the problems
My feelings for you are strong
Some things you must to know
Then you understand me
I want to talk
About my past
I hate talk about it
It's my secret
I want to die with my secrets
I want to tell you what it is
But it is not a good idea
I have to trust you
I trust you, I think..
But not with everything
Because sometimes you make me insecure
That's a bad feeling