You wouldn`t open your heart for me
Because I know
You have a one
A kind one
An animal loving one
An adventerous one.
Not an inflatable one
A big one, a real one but a lost one.
Buried under layers
Of black tar.
You make it seem like
there is nothing here
When others crack open your rips
And find the dark place in your chest.
I don`t need to cut the black layers
Peel the entertaining mud off
To know it is there.
I saw it.