The Beholder of the Key

by Regina Mae   May 10, 2005


Since the day we drifted ways
so many guys have come to my way.
but to tell you frankly,
none of them passed the testimony,
for maybe they were not really meant for me.

I kept on looking for that special someone,
this someone who touched my heart
even though he tore it all apart.

I may not know the reason,
but I guess it's you, (name).

Though the pain still lingers in me,
I want you to know that
you're still the beholder of the key.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Seductive

    nice 1, ive been there