If my heart were a house; you would no longer be welcome.
I once gave you the key to this house, this heart that had a place for you.
I have since changed the locks to this house, your key is no longer any good; your words won't open the door.
This home to my soul no longer has a place for you.
I'm not sorry to say, you are no longer welcome here.
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