Deception

I’ve changed all my locks
somehow your keys still fit in
and still turn me on

cold winds blow
your call comes through
in the dead of night

Posted in Anger, Broken, Chance, Cold, Concepts, Darkness, Fear, Life, Night, Sadness, Seasons, Shadow, Sky, Time, Wind, Winter and tagged .

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