miencantador

In a room a tad too small for his liking, he paces, back and forth, back and forth....
Resisting the urge to open the door that stood right in front of him he keeps pacing.
He thinks' do i take this leap of faith' or stay and be safe yet unhappy?'
The answer seemed so simple yet he still ponders, hating himself for his inability to make a decision.
Frustrated with the situation he began to break down and soon found himself curled in a fetal position, holding back his tears.