The Key To My Heart Poem by Chris Embrick

The door to my hearts been opened
To a few I gave the key
But they never found what they were looking for
And soon gave it back to me.

Or maybe I'm the guilty one
Unsure of what I was looking for
Maybe I need to look in the mirror
To see who really closed the door.

Youthful years have passed me by
And I've thrown away the key
After all, if I need a taste of love
I still have the memories.

And a heartache could be fatal now
Should I ever fall in love again
So I'll be content in this life
Sharing it with my friends.

Now thoughts of love wax and wane
Any hope of love now rare
The key to my heart is gone
And I didn't keep a spare.