Gypsy Door

Every night -
Its every night I think
of how you left.

Every day -
Its every day I see
what you've done.

Life will never be the same -
it will never be the same again.
Swear - and be damned
if you
dont know
how it feels . . .

to go through - the gypsy door

Little door -
it is - so small.
Gypsies know - they knew
we'd be too tall.

Made it to the other side -
lost my pride and I went away.
Couldn't make it back -
so I stayed for another day.

Wouldn't let me crawl -
Wouldn't let me beg -
Wouldn't let me back -
Swear - and be damned
if you
don't know
how it feels . . .

to go through - the gypsy door.

©katsa / March 20, 2009