You can't make homes out of humans.
My Life's not a
ﬁne to keep you warm.
My arms aren't walls to protect you.
From your own internal storm,
My heart is not a
For you to turn on when you please.
I can't nany the weight of your regret,
Because I'm buckling at. the knees,
My legs axe a
But they aren't yours on which to build.
The holes in my bean can
Et both of us.
But you cannot decide how they're ﬁned,
Ynu can't make homes out of humans,
I won‘t let you in just because you have knocked.
And if you keep using my heart as your dmrmat.
The next time you'll ﬁnd that it's locked.