I imagine myself sitting at your doorstep waiting...
I want you to answer but yet i still don't know...
As i stumble onto the floor...tired after a long...
The instructor calls out...warning everyone it is...
I never knew the reason why you were so different...
Something about you caught my eye...
I step forward hearing every crunch of the leaves,
In the cold winter night...
I went through childhood .. thinking one day ill...
Im pushing you away...because im too scared to move forward... |
Im trying to let go of the past to move on, i just dont know how.. |
Sometimes things are best left as they are...cos although you may be sad they are finished..its never really the end until you make it... |