In Aqua Sanitas

Your words, that flow out of your mouth is like a river. Your smile, like a five year old child's, is like cold shower no a hot summer's day. Your dark, mesmerising hair, is like a waterfall, flowing throug your back. Only your tears, ones you shed when you are hurt, is like the water of an ocean, blue and maybe beautiful, but not the one I could drink, only drown Drown in your sadness, in your pains, delve deep inside your heart only with a hope that I could heal it, fearing not my impending, inevitable, Death by Water. All of these, all of these waters, I wanted to live by mademoiselle... But now that you are gone, Alive but dead for me, A liar, just like me, one who didn't understand my pains, when I was sinking into a whirlpool of dark, depressing nightmares. Cruel sweet Lady, Lady with a self-indulgent heart, You have left me, Or, Maybe I have shown you the door, finally devastated and ruined, with your manipulations, and deliberate blows upon my tender, vulnerable, growing soul. But still, without you, without your waters, How do I live? but live like a ghost