Unlock my heart
Again
We used to be so involved
We used to be so free
Now all we're left with
Is our box
All our memories contained
Yet i'm trying to move on
I'm trying to forget
And to this box
I owe my soul
The constant permanent
Place in my heart
However free I wish to be
I can never throw away the key















Devious Comments
the moments of the past are to be cherished if they
were happy ones... learned from if they were harsh
ones...
even the darkest memories serve their purpose.
so don't toss that key away.
But then again saying that..I'm pretty spontaneous too..I put that down to my Gemini-ness
I could never toss away the key..even if I wanted to
"I can never throw away the key"
- blessing and a curse.
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