During this long long nights
I know you would never expect me standing before your door
But I’m here
I know you’re sitting on your squeaky floor
& I’m just waiting for you to open up the door of your distrusting heart
It’s keeping so long for you let me in
I know that’s because those old loves made you broken from within
And it left you with a bruised heart
Just like a precious apple falling down onto the hard ground
We are nothing more than just a strong kind of friendship
You let me know
But I think we both know that’s not right
Since I see the same blush on your cheeks everyday
But it’s okay
I guess it’s alright
I’d rather wait more weeks
Than to make you feel confused and hurt tonight
I’m here
Leaving your doorstop again
Hoping you would make your move soon enough
