I Stand At the Door and Knock
I stand at the door and knock
Thinking to myself
Wondering why i'm here
Wondering what shall
I do or say to him
Wondering if he's going
To answer my knock or call
I stand at the door and knock
Thinking of what he would
Say or do to me- I'm thinking
Should he speak or shouldn't he
Is he still hurting inside
Or is he pretending
I stand at the door and knock
He finally answered the door
I'm shock and I don't know
What to say to him
When he speaks to me
He asks me do I want
To come in and talk
I stand at the door
I answered him back
By saying "yes"- He let me in
And we sit and talked
So, that's when i realized
That I really don't love or miss him
Copyright © Neketa Glover | Year Posted 2006
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