Through The Stairs


I can feel he is up there
But scared to look up
I put myself one higher
And leave one thing behind

The sounds he makes
Glad to hear it
I put my self higher
To leave things behind

I make myself come to him
Why can't he know it?
I put my self higher
To leave things behind

As we're at the same floor
He left me behind

by: Gisela Winska (13020115120031)