The Key

The key to my heart hits the floor as you go, It's shine turned to rust it's edges are worn. No need to repair it, No use for it now, For the lock where it fit Is lost and forlorn. I wish for you laughter I wish for you love To find someone perfect, A hand to your glove. I'll walk away quiet And leave you in peace Forget you won't happen But you need my release. It happened, it's over What we had once is done. The pages have turned I wasn't the one. So hearts lay a mess Feelings ripped up and burned Just memories are left, Old lessons relearned. I'm good, it's fine now Alone, I'm ok. I'm really quite sure I am meant to be this way. K.