The Tile Floor

The girl that walked beside me remained quiet.

I kept glancing at her, thinking that the next moment in time would be the right.


Then she told me.

And like an arrow I was broken.

My heart lay stabbed and opened.

Laying on the tile floor, I cried.

She was so close and she was never to be mine...

The tile floor my only lover.

The tile floor, collected stone.

This tile floor knows my secrets.

This tile floor my only home.