The key

I die a little inside
For each hour that goes by
I imagine it’s what we all do
When the one you love
Wholeheartedly and perhaps more
Suddenly takes notice
Of the unlocked door.


8 thoughts on “The key

    1. Just in English. It’s the language I learnt to read and write in first, the language I always and still use to sing the alphabet 🙂 I write well in Swedish, or so I’ve been told, but having had all my education since preschool in English, it comes naturally. Curiosity stilled?

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