DOOR AND KEY

By: shipra

  You are the intruder

and I am the door

You have grabbed me,

Grabbed my handle and clutched it

I can't escape you

I have failed my job as a barrier

Because you own my KEY​​

you are not afraid to pull me open

and walk right in explore my insides

the floor creak, walk slowly

the faucets are leaking

I can't keep you out

I don't want to, 

You have found beauty in 

MY IMPERFECTION