I'm told love must grow slowly   I can't do as I please   I adhere to all the rule   Giving you all of me   Yet you're not responding      I'm told we're unable to do enough for love   Whether approaching slowly or hastening,   I can never get a glimpse of you   The look in your eyes is icy   like a piercingly cold gale in a hot afternoon      I'm really really very much in love with you   I believe there is a purpose in my giving all to you   I've never avoided any test you've put me through   Isn't anybody's fault that loving you has become my habit   I believe a day will come when I can hug you tightly      Afterall, all of us need a reason to continue breathing   A thoroughly wounded body, and scars of grief   to your over-cautious eyes, they are nothing