As I walk along the lonely street
I follow the cracks along the path
I can’t help but think to myself
‘They remind of my heart’.
You see with him, it didn’t hurt,
Because I knew he was no good,
But this time round I’m losing my grip
And it is all because of you.
How could I let you in to only let me fall?
How did I ever trust you could ever love at all?
I thought you were a better man than that
I thought this was real, and not an act.
As I walk along this lonely street
I look up to the starry sky
And ask the lord up above
Why me why now just WHY?
As I come to the end of the lonely street,
I look to my left and I look to my right.
I stand for a moment deep in thought
Which way I go, I just can’t decide.
Will he be there if I turn to my right?
Will he stand by my side and run into the night?
Do I take my chances and go to the left?
Do I Say goodbye, to a love that’s spent.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem