The tears were coming
Out of my eyes
I sucked them back
Into a waterfall in my throat
I kept my mouth closed
So the salty guilt wouldn't come
Out of my mouth
I am guilty
Of caring too much
(Can you care too much?)
I'm clinging to your shirt
Your chest
Your face
Your heart
I want your heart
To be my heart
And I too easily throw away my heart
To woo your heart
To place it in a cavity
Where it doesn't belong
Where it doesn't belong.
-Anna
