Saturday, July 9, 2011

Torn

Put you in my box of memories
High up on the shelf

Put you with the dusty volumes
Of my long forgotten past

Put you out of my mind
With all your love and hope and hurt

Put you out of my heart
Where you always came in first

 Is that what you want?
To join the ghosts that haunt my past?
Just one more friendship that didn’t last?

Around my neck I wear the key
The only one that seals the box
I filled with all I thought would be
But each time I go to fasten the lock
My heart shrinks back
For once it’s closed
There’s no returning
And so I stand here
Torn in two
Between the love I feel for you
And what you last asked me to do

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