The doorbell rings <br />While I’m laughing <br />My blood goes cold <br />And I stop laughing <br />I don’t answer, can’t answer <br />Now you’re standin’ at my door <br />But I can’t help you anymore <br />And I’m frozen in time <br />This wasn’t meant to rhyme <br />Starin’ in your scared little eyes <br />And I’m not your friend <br />Not your friend <br />Not your friend anymore<br /><br />Maya Hanson (mye3)<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/and-i-stop-laughing/
