Behind Closed Doors
We all have a part,
Locked behind doors in our heart.
We treasure it with care,
As if it were a work of art.
Soon those doors open wide,
When we find the one to confide.
We guard it closely,
Not for show or for display,
Yet in time,
When you meet the one,
The walls give away.
19/12/24
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