Sunday, May 15, 2011

please shut the door behind you.


I never left,
you walked away.
And maybe it's nobodies fault
and maybe we only have ourselves to blame 
And now that you’re halfway out the door,
I wish you'd make up your mind
You’re letting the cold air in.
And I'm freezing.


I won't stop you from leaving, I won't beg you to stay.

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