The empty room that is your heart

Your heart Is like an empty room now
Nothing fills but air
Who left that window up over there
The door is locked for now
No key under the mat can be found
Trying to get in is the hardest part
But will I be happy to see
The emptiness awaiting me
Let me in 
Pour it all over me
Let's place something there 
Where are we to put this chair 
So I can comfortable here
Your heart is like an empty room 
Put it up for sale
I will in right away 
Give me the key
I ask nicely
Let's make your heart my home 

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