And I got today another letter in the mail. I can´t read it here, not today. And when years go by the unopened letter meets my eye. I'm older and wiser, but still afraid.
What if I read it and it is -full of love. How can I face it if I am wrong?
Do you feel? Do you care about me? Did you wait and love all this
I am here, would you come and find me. Does your writing guide me thru this all?
What if I´ll read it and it is - full of love. What if you´ll tell me that I am wrong?