Note: I switched up the wording of the prompt a bit

The key they gave me

Still fits the lock

But this house

No longer feels like home

I think of memories

From a time long past

They took place here

But not here

Perhaps it was elsewhere

A place that looks

Exactly the same

But it’s on the right street

This has to be home

But all I see is a house

And none of my memories

Seem to fit here