Your heart

by zak   Nov 28, 2007


As i stand at the end of the path way
i see a door .. a door leading to somewhere
where this somewhere is i do not know
and neither do i know how to get in.
i walk up to the door as i knock
i knock once and yet no answer
on the side of the door is a window
i step aside and view inside the window
to my astonishment there is nothing
its black, black as a starless night
i knock one more time at the door,
this time it opens up just a little
as a take a step inside it shut me out
i do not know why it does this to me
as i walk back away from the door
returning to the beginning of the path
i look at the house and realize its not a house
yet its your heart and i realize that ,
that you do not want me in your heart
you don't want to trust me no matter how much you try
and most of all you do not love me
for if you had you would've let me in ...

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