What if all of this is real?
What if it is not a love story anymore?
What if my feelings are the key for what you always looked for?
What if those are not only words and feelings that say more of me?
What if because of this I climbed up to the balcony and said everything I always wanted to say?
I don’t wanna be a Juliet, I don’t wanna wait until everything sounds complicated.
I don’t wanna be a coward anymore and hide myself behind any excuse.
I should run the most I can and stick me to this love whatever it’s cost.
It's never too late