This door has to close.
And when I close it, yes, I…
I close with it all the hope, all the wait, every bit of love, and all the pain.
If I close this door…when I close it
It is with a heavy heart.
There will be tears. I know there will be, as if I haven’t cried enough.
My knees will grow weak, and it will fail me.
Seemingly beaten, seemingly destroyed…I fall.
All these I will have to face and endure,
When I close this door.
I will close this door.
This door is closed.