Where are the Keys?

I search for you
your heart
and your friendship
in every man I meet

You clearly
have the keys
to my heart.
Can you give them 
back to me?

My heart feels
like it's being held hostage
cause it only knows
one thing

It's been locked up 
Your love is all I fiend
and it's all because I gave you 
the keys to my entire being

You took the keys
and ran with 'em
Probably don't give a shit
of where they might be

So can you please
give me back the keys
to my beautiful being
so I can give them to someone
who actually
gives a fuck
about me.


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