poetry stuff i guess

home

my heart was a lock with seemingly no key

but you a master locksmith,

unlocked and unleashed like a caged bird let free

made to fit the perfect length and width

walls now broken, built then on loneliness

yet now we are together, then i had nowhere to roam

empty hand cold, warm now wrapped in happiness

with you by my side, someone to call home

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ngl it's a bit cringy but these are parts i took from a love sonnet i had to write last year and i liked it so yeah