Looking out the window
The view is still the same
Since you let me know
You’re not sure you feel the flame
I opened up my heart for you
How could I know that you’d do
So many things to hurt me so
Still I feel that I cannot let you go
I know who you are
Yet I still come back for more
Why am I the one
who's standing in front of your door
Walking down that street
I know it by now so well
Still willing to press repeat
And so I ring the doorbell
I opened up my heart for you
How could I know that you’d do
So many things to hurt me so
Still I feel that I cannot let you go
I know who you are
Yet I still come back for more
Why am I the one
who's standing in front of your door
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great writing....loved it!