Keys

“Music acts like a magic key, to which the most tightly closed hearts open,”Maria Von Trapp.

The crowd was cheering,

applauding the artist screaming,

then the music started playing,

in the background of the stadium.

It wasn’t clear who was singing,

but their was melody that was amazing,

in no time people begun dancing,

that’s when i bumped into you.

You looked so mysterious,

and i didn’t have a clue,

of how i would fall,

so deep into you.

I gave you the keys without a speech,

My tummy felt wobbly,

and my knees were weak too,

but you had other plans.

Coz you already had a boo,

so this night meant nothing to you,

it was just one of those flings,

while i held on to everything.

I felt a rapture when you left with her,

just after everything we had,

you took off into the night,

without even looking back.

But i couldn’t stay mad,

as the artist revealed themselves,

and i realized that it was an illusion,

with a magical touch so i cheered on.

The artist was you,

and this was just a game,

as you wanted a reaction,

from the show you played.