All the floodgates closed,
And that was your decision.
All the feelings that ever were went with them.
Every tear from the basin was locked away.
Because if it's tears you want,
You won't find them here.
I still think you have potential,
But that's locked away too.
And you don't have the key.
You can close doors.
But be warned:
Some doors lock themselves once they've shut.
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