Is It Ever Too Late?

Walk with me,
Tell me all your dreams.

I'm listening.
...Waiting.

Waiting for my signal, for a sign.

Something that tells me that you need me.
Something that makes me feel alive again.

'Cause it's been such a long time.

And I need you here.
...Maybe more than I needed you then.

Is that possible?

Just take my hand.

I'm sorry,
I'm shaking again.

...Is it cold in here?
Or maybe it's just my heart breaking.

Come closer.
I don't want this moment to slip away.
...Like everything else that I love.

Please.
Whisper to me one last time.

Tell me everything that you're afraid of.
Then tell me how much you need me.

Just Please...
Don't ask me why I'm crying.

The truth is...
...I'm scared.

I'm scared of you.
I'm scared of how vulnerable you make me.
And how nothing will ever feel this good again.

I'm scared of loving you.

...I'm scared of being alone.

...It's never too late.