Memories - a story about Love

A lost key.

Dear Love,
I had given up on everything at this point I was not looking for a saviour, I was not looking for someone to take me away and free me from these dark and heavy shackles. I was merely looking for someone to be here with me, be next to me and not make me feel even more lost.

You sent my family and gave me the choice to imprison them and let me free, I gave that up I stayed, you sent a lover that I was waiting for but I had to watch him take my punishment.
You finally sent someone, they were strangers, lost strangers that were like me, you let them be next to me.

Some of them decided to imprison their family, some to watch their lovers in eternal pain, some however stayed like me and let the others be free of these shackles.

We had all given up on hope the flower we had all touched seemed to be a distant and withering memory, we had accepted we would be friends for eternity and like we were bound to these shackles for eternity.

Time passed, some friends were freed due to not giving up some were freed due to others coming to their rescue.

Now only me and my last friend were left, we both accepted our situation and just dreamt of being free one day.
A key was delivered, it had no destination just like us, it was a lost wandering key.
Me and my friend made a pact of freeing the other if the key opened one's shackles. I freed my friend and my friend fled, too busy enjoying freedoms breeze. My friend however walked away, too far for them to hear my begging.

I was once more left alone still bound in dark and heavy shackles. I am alone and asking for you to help me, please come to me.

With my broken heart

A human.