So, long story short: I am incredibly beautiful, incredibly talanted and he likes me a lot, we sing together as if we were born to sing together; but apparently, he likes to wait and wonder and wander and think, and although he is a hell of a romantic, so he needs weeks to pass and months to fly and then...then...

And I am SO FUCKING TIRED of waiting, wandering, thinking and going around and around. I want trying, failing, rising, laughing and crying - anything, but standing. I want action. You never know if you never try. And you lose your chance if you always wait.

So, he possibly will be still waiting and giving me flowers and compliments. I might even believe in my stunning beautifulness. But I want my kiss, and as long as I can't get it here - I move there. Somewhere else to find it.

You never know if you never try.