I had a heart that was concrete like sidewalk you had a voice like chalk
I swore I was going to memorize your laugh try to photograph the way it would add color to the grey gaps where not even weeds would dare to grow
it is too bad chalk succumbs so easily to rain.
Imagining was inspired by poetry class on Decmber 1, 2014 when my professor told the class that break ups hurt sometimes because the people involved focus on what they were going to do together rather than what they actually did do together and I thought that was so true. I've played around with this poem a bit over the past month, but I think I like it how it is now.