The Key

by Lost and Delirious   May 20, 2008


Someone holds the key to my heart,
instead, unknowingly, he throws a dart.

I look at him with loving eyes,
but then hide it with my lies.

When he looks at me,
I hear a bell.
But does he know,
I'm in hell?

So as I fight to stay strong,
instead,
it ends up wrong.

I shut myself off from the world,
so much I almost hurled.

I love him,
but he does not love me!

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