The Key
The key to my heart hits the floor as you go,
It's shine turned to rust
it's edges are worn.
No need to repair it,
No use for it now,
For the lock where it fit Is lost and forlorn.
I wish for you laughter
I wish for you love
To find someone perfect,
A hand to your glove.
I'll walk away quiet
And leave you in peace
Forget you won't happen
But you need my release.
It happened, it's over
What we had once is done.
The pages have turned
I wasn't the one.
So hearts lay a mess
Feelings ripped up and burned
Just memories are left,
Old lessons relearned.
I'm good, it's fine now
Alone, I'm ok.
I'm really quite sure
I am meant to be
this way.
K.
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