And probably just would have reached out immediately by the warm heart's cold hand. However, I did not have the courage to get back, afraid I do not have warm enough to let go.

"Please open your hearts and you love somebody go ..."

I do not remember listening to these words or phrases like that how many times and by many people. During the years of my youth, that I regret the most is probably never be brave enough to love or simply a very slight nod.
I do not know myself lost faith in love when or which have never had the confidence. But one thing I know: the fear of growing up every day and I'm still lonely. There have been those who love me, love me and wait for me, but I was not selfish enough to hold them back and told not to come when the response can not know how much they missed.