My first (and only) Poem-fic about Spot. It's from his POV, talking about a dead loved one. I wrote it about his only true love, but it could also fit a little sibling or mother. Yeah, it's sappy, but I worked really hard on it! So please leave a review!
You took it with you
That old tarnished key
But how could you know
What it opened for me
You rightfully owned it
You did from the start
You have the key
To my metal heart
When I think about you
My heart starts to ache
I never thought that it was
A 'give and take'
You thought it was easy
You perfected the art
Of opening wide
My metal heart
Emotions don't own me
I'm perfectly free
But I'd give it all up
To have you here with me
Forgiven and forgotten
As sweet changed to tart
Because you hold the key
To my metal heart
I try to remember
Your warm smiling face
I think that I'm losing
My short selfish race
As it is in the stories
When young lovers part
There's a kiss and they key
To my metal heart
When I am older
And my hair fades to gray
I'll pray that you were
Still with me today
You said 'I love you'
And I gave a start
Having locked up forever
My metal heart
Now I'm feeling lonely
And I'm feeling lost
I guess I wasn't worth it
Since your life was the cost
You rightfully owned it
You did from the start
You died with the key
To my metal heart