The water of my heart
SPLASH!
The puddle was deeper than the Pacific
As I splashed the dry water out onto the street
it did not leave a puddle on the asphalt
but evaporated to fast for my eye to see the mark the water had left
only leaving a little scar on the hot sidewalk
This water is like the love I once shared with You–
splashing into my life but leaving me in pieces
you left to fast to see the scar you had made on my heart.
(2014)
