The golden rule.

As I consider these long-awaited, forsaken feelings, I dwell in the realization I might be late. I know you may not wait, I know, or feel the same, I know - I'll feel it anyway. The scent you have, don't eviscerate the obvious; it may be fun and games but my heart's in the line of fire. Skies part, oceans whirpool, please don't ever be silent.