There are two guys
Only one key
One made of gold
One made of ice
The key made of ice
Is cold and hurtful
It doesn't fit perfectly
But I used to want it to
The key made of gold
Is warm and tender
And it fits snuggly
And I always want it to
My heart stays
Locked up forever
Cuz I'm afraid
To get my heart broken
The key of gold
Is welcome in my heart
The key of ice
Always forces itself in
If I'm lucky
Gold will melt ice
And when the key finally goes in
He will capture my fragile heart
And love me forever.
Angel Croshier
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/keys-and-locks/
