The Key Holder Poem by steven mclaughlin

It's been 6'full moons since I last set eye's on you the key holder from the moment our eye's were introduce you brooked my heart in two what is this warm feeling this immense flood of emotions I feel make it stop please take it away oh my God I know what this is love is trying to find it's way leave me alone find someone else please let me go ‘ but it's too late by the time the first kiss comes am already weak in the knees num in the heart from the shock of this beautiful creature that has freed me from my lonely slumber why please tell me why have you awaken these feelings left for dead so long before your time what will I do how do I catch my breath my heart's racing my vision goes blurry I start to sweat I hold my chest in the area I was shot but it's too late cupids arrow found it's spot for it was her who brooked my heart from the very start…. Now am dieing am bleeding and am getting weak my head hit's the ground I look to the sky and reflect on why oh god why did an Angel steal my Heart and the answer is it was her from the very start…. the holder of the key's to my heart.