You hold the key

So many things that I wish I could say, Baby I love you more and more every day. You say that I dont and from our embrace we do part but do you really know what I hold in my heart? If not then Ill tell you whats hidden within its something that can not be written in pen In my heart I hold a locked up safe full of wasted happiness as well a wasted hate, and in your hand you hold the key to open up that safe. You posess the power to unleash all of my smiles and turn my hate to love. You must be an angel sent to me from up above. Written April 2nd, 2002 © on Apr 02 2002 09:07 AM PST   10 • 0 • 8