the key to feelings
are the words we use,
and the gestures we make
to express them
but it seems as if you
have locked your heart away
and i've lost the key
to open it
but that doesn't mean
i'll never find it
for the key is
never truly lost
it lies somewhere
between your truth and lies
where i've never thought
to look before
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MIDSUMMER THOUGHTS ➸ poetry & prose
PoetryIn midsummer, my mind wanders. To a faraway place, above the clouds, the stars, and the universe. Just to tap your shoulder.
