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The Key to My Heart
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Depression/Sadness You chose me
I may never know why
In your infinate beauty,
you chose me, dirty, humble, low
I thought I was dreaming
when I looked into your eyes,
a green I could drown in
your hair, thick, brown, long
running my fingers through it, like
tiny strips of satin and velvet
So tall, my watchtower, protecting me
Your arms, so strong, wrapped around me
And my hands closed tightly in yours
You were so proud, so confident
The key to my heart hanging from your neck
We were always connected, and two parts of
a whole, Yin and Yang, the moon and the sun
Holding hands, you walked me home rain or shine
Our first kiss: Valentine's Day
I can still trace the shape of your lips on my cheek
It rained, and we had no umbrella
But we were blissfully unaware, sopping wet and cold
All I can remember is the romance of kissing
in the rain
I remember this like yesterday, but today,
you are gone
You left, taking with you the sunshine in my life
And today, you returned the key to my heart
There's no point now. My heart has died
Does my pain mean nothing to you?
I close my dry eyes, having no more tears to cry,
and feel the cold creeping into me
My smile fades away as I softly whisper,
"Good-bye, my love, my soulmate".
I am dead inside.
