I gave you the key,
But you tossed it away.
Now I lock up more than ever,
Afraid that you'll come back to me.

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ŞiirA growing collection of recent poems with varying styles and subjects. I apologize for any errors, as this was uploaded from my mobile device.
Shifting Gears
I gave you the key,
But you tossed it away.
Now I lock up more than ever,
Afraid that you'll come back to me.