Past

You seem to think
That you broke my heart
You are sorry for it
But for what?
You cannot break it
When you came into
The crazy carnival
Of my heart
You
Made my heart
Physically change
Into a liquid
Melted
My heart cannot break
Only I can break
Me
My ego
My body
And when it does
I cry
Plug in the vac
Suck it up
And put it all together
With the magical item
Hot glue
The scars you see
Are not really scars
They are from love
Love burns
Burns from the hot glue
The love was powerful
For me atleast
And to you
Too
Or so it seemed
I only wish you knew
That this time
It is going to take more
Than the magic of glue
To fix this
I am now sand
And sand
If you have ever tried
Is hard to put together with glue
But I don't mind
I will spend the years it takes
And deal with the burns
From the glue
From the love
....
From the past