With my tears, I could flood a whole city.
I always paid attention to you.
April 22nd I cut that lifeline.
I cut you out of my life.
I was your line.
Emotions poured out like a river running wild, transforming into a tsunami and breaking the rules around love and the living.
Cascading through the area and hoping the glue melts away.
I held you up and gave you my energy.
You floated away and came back with new sight.
I see not your blue eyes.
I see not your grey eyes.
I see not your green eyes.
I can’t stop this!
I need to explode, rather implode on myself. I’m expressing today, I’m expressing.
At my knees, my tears caress my calves. The fragrance is cherry…I used to kiss you with cherry flavoured Carmex.
I lay on my bed and feel my tears submerge my thoughts.
9 times out of 10 I’m in my feelings…
With the negative memories you left behind, I lift the roof off my home and let the tears of the hurt ones pour in like rain.
I’m weighed down to the bed as my heart is heavy and drowning in memories seems fitting.