You know that feeling you get
where your eyes feels this tremendous amount of pressure
and your vision begins to blur
and you look up in those god forsaking clouds
as if they can stop that salt water substance falling from your cornea
then you blink profusely to try to keep it together
But your heart is falling apart
and your cheeks become the gateway of emotion
As that salt water substance rolls down your face
then they suddenly dry. .
when you decide to get up and walk away. .
The wind on your face and the ground beneath your feet keep you balanced
your so weak words seem foreign
As that salt water substance. .