So you say that you don't care
yet you're still standing here
torn betwen the good and bad
Two steps toward the door
in hesitation you find yourself
in my arms once more
Suitcase laying on the bed
shattered glass on the floor
Tears in your eyes
are they happy or sad
Two steps toward the door
in hesitation you find yourself
in my arms once more
Swore from beginning to end
you wouldn't play this part again
Picture perfect
not always what it seems
Hardest part
is how easy it would be
Two steps toward the door
in hesitation you find yourself
in my arms once more
Did you mean to say that out loud
is it doubt or fear
unseen reflections in the mirror
What you believed to be shallow
somehow feels way too deep
And if going
is how this story should be told
let it be known
it was just a matter of time slipping by
Two steps toward the door
in hesitation you find yourself
in my arms once more...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem