
There are people who seem to believe that they are master keys, but really we're all just doors without locks.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Hurt/Comfort/Angst - Words: 70 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Published: 09-21-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3059863
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You confuse me.
You elude me.
I am more lost by you than any other before,
and I do not anticipate any more confusing
than you to come.
what am I to say
to you, who runs from me at every turn,
but wants my truthful confession in every breath?
I am not a lock for you to key
I am but a castle, moat and all,
without any entry.
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