not even amnesia could erase
the memory of that summer night
parked stationary in her favorite parking spot
she broke my heart with her words
it felt like her words grew fist
ripped out my heart with their hands
if the intended target was my heart
well she definitely hit the spot
I was frozen in the passenger seat
completely shocked by the coldness
of her world choice
I thought I had a guarantee roster spot
in her life forever
minutes later I found myself in bed
laying in the same exact spot
we used to exchange passion
positions and roles change so quickly
I was warned not to get attached
I didn't listen and now I wear a spot
centered perfectly on my heart
I still haven't healed completely
I fear one day I'll begin to rot.....