My heart is not your tool

You cannot make homes out of humans

My lifes not a fire to keep you warm

My arms aren't walls to protect you 

From you own internal storm 

My heart is not a light switch

For you to turn on when you please

I can't weight if your regret 

Because I am buckling at the knees 

My legs are solid foundation 

But they aren't yours on which to build 

The holes in my heart can fit both of us

But you cannot decide how they're filled 

You cannot 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 doormat 

The next time you'll fins its locked