Please keep your distance
My heart is locked
I don't know who has the key...
I'm afraid
I don't want to let anyone else in
But sometimes...
People can just slip in
The lock does no good.
Someday someone will
come with the key
and steal it away from me
I hope they will take care of it
I hope they don't break it
It happened once
It's not a good feeling
So please...
don't get close to me.
Once in my heart,
you are a part of me
If you want to come in
You have to slip in
I can't welcome you in
Remember...
I don't have the key.
Nikka Mere (C) 2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem