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♥; Saturday, 8 May 2010{

Keys locks and doors..

Each person in your life has a door and behind that door would be the heart with all the feelings hidden inside..... and its up to that person who to open the door to.. and who to give the keys to..

You gave me the keys and opened the door for me.. for once.. in a very very long time.. I felt alive.. for through that door I could see the light.. The light which brightened up my dark and musky room.. I walk through the door and I smell the freshness in the air.. feel the warmth of the sunlight beating down upon my skin.. hear the birds chirping see the butterflies flying…I was in a paradise..I really wanted to stay there forever.. In the beginning I was allowed to come in as and when I wanted to and I did.. everyday.. even when im back in my room all my thoughts were filled with that paradise.. im addicted.. however.. as time went by.. the lock started changing.. it became harder and harder to turn.. and the door became heavier.. it became harder and harder to push.. gradually.. even when I pushed with all my might the door only cracked open.. barely enough for me to stick my senses in to have a taste of the air behind it and to have a glimpse of the scenery beyond… before it snaps shut again.. and finally.. the key to the lock does not work anymore.. try as I might.. it just won’t open..until the key broke.. not knowing why.. why are you so cold.. now I have to suffer in silence.. back to the old dark and musky room.. Loneliness.. why torture me this way..?



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Things will never be the same again..;;
9:32 pm