ApolloEnjolras

He Wouldn\'t Make Room For Me

He wouldn\'t make room for me
Though I tried everything I knew
Somehow I couldn\'t let him be
But our distance only grew

I understood we were strangers
But that\'s how all friends begin
Cautious of all kinds of dangers
He wouldn\'t let me in

Perhaps I did something wrong
I know I always do
I waited for so long
But never could break through

His friends ignored me as well
To them, I was the enemy
They\'d rather go to hell
Than spend an hour with me

At least he was polite
I couldn\'t ask for more
He treated me well, quite
And so I\'ll close that door