Still Waiting for the Key to my Heart

I sit and wait,
but nbody comes.
I stay for a while more,
but still, nobody comes.
I leave to a place I call my own
and think, "Why me?!"

There will be no more
laughter, excitement, or
secrets stolen in the night since you've left...
and there is still an emptiness
but you still live in my memories,
and no matter how much hurt you have caused me,
you will always stay in my heart.