Your  hair floats like a balloon.

Your eyes are the color of smoke.

I was the key and you were the keyhole.

We used to go together ...

But when I tried to get to you we just didn’t connect.

You must of changed the lock now its for someone else to open.

But now you’ve left me here I have no one else to open so im just sitting here....
                          BROKEN

                                                    And


     ­                                                           *USEL­ESS