Key Hole
A
Key;
Key hole
Unlock thee;
Tell me what you see.
Is my mistress alone tonight?
Does she keep company with another love?
I worry that my fear is right.
Tell me; set me free.
Unlock thee
Key hole,
With
Key
Cold,
Far,
Far Away;
She keeps me.
Will not set me free
Locked away at world’s end
Captive I await the return of unrequited love,
But when she’s here I live again.
Until then I’ll be,
I remain
Far Away,
And
Cold
I
Sit
And wait
For morning
To awaken her.
She will see I’ve been here.
Peering through the keyhole I’m hoping for but a glimpse;
Hoping a faint whisper will touch my ear,
For a midnight stir.
For morning
I sit
And
Wait
Mad
I’m
Driven
By silence
By uncertainty
Jealousy begins to take hold.
Anger and rage fill my veins and intoxicate me.
I see it all start to unfold.
I know that surely
This silence,
Will drive
Me
Mad
Still,
I’m
Lying
On the ground.
I want her to know,
She’s the one who caused my demise.
Lifeless for a moment then I stand up and walk away.
As the night fades into sunrise
She will never know.
True to me
And still
I
Lie
A
Key,
Keyhole
Wishing I had
The means to turn you;
A way to see all you have known.
Tell me the truth is less vile than imagination.
Can’t I see what you have been shown?
To see what is true;
To see through,
Through the
Key
Hole |
Submission Name: Key Hole
