Which key unlocks your heart?

which path leads me home?

I am lost but you are not.

You pass me but I must be invisible because your head does not turn.

but then your hand reaches out.

I grab it and I discover that I am the key and you are the path.

There is no second glance.

We are taking our second chance.

There will not always be happiness in our future,

but atleast now we can close our past.


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