Wednesday, June 26, 2013
Hesitation
Remind me again why...
Why I decided to answer the knocking on the door
'Coz it's hazy sometimes
Being surrounded by those who find a hard time letting me go
It's not your fault
Nor theirs
It's merely my choice
And the knocking sound that wouldn't leave me alone
Don't ask why
For I may not be able to answer correctly right now
In case you haven't figured it out,
Every major change means a little death
And my mind starts to haunt my days and nights
While trying to catch just the precise image of you
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