can't stop crying.....

the photographs of you and me

only fools can see
the happiness

nothing here 
EVER
existed
(tears down her face)

when you can watch the TV
and ignore the goddess of 

love,crying at your door

but you don't let her in -
instead you pretend she
 doesn't 
exist.

while she is on the floor
dying and crying tears
until they turn to blood
but nothing fazes you
as the house is on fire 
you continue to sit 
in the recliner and smile

-
her soul in a puddle 
on the floor.
walls crumbled, someone
screaming at the door.

just can't even take it.
mended together
already broken 
parts, that's no 
better than loving
on your own.