The Unkown

March 14, 2011
By KelseyM.McNamara SILVER, Camarillo, California
KelseyM.McNamara SILVER, Camarillo, California
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My tears run down my cheeks almost every night
When all I want you to do is hold me tight

You will never kiss me goodnight
Instead pat me and think everything is going to be alright

It seems like you’ve never loved me
When you have the key

To open my heart and let me see
What you really mean to me

When I wait for you to find the key
I guess everything until then will be a mystery

And if the key is never found
I will know it was meant to be bound

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