Water Fountain

She told me she loved me by the water fountain. She told me she didn't love him by the water fountain. It sounded lovely because she said it innocently but now she has got something else in her mind. It's almost eleven and it kind of getting blurry. He was in a hurry of touching her beautiful black hair. She feeling dirty while dancing with him forgetting what she told me by the water fountain. He is grabbing her hips and kissing her lips, whispering in her ear even when she knows she shouldn't listen and that she should always be with me by the water fountain.

She wasn't home at that time because it made her feel alone. She was too young and so was I. I should have built a big home with a water fountain for us. She had broken my heart whole considering my true love and knowing that she was the only love of my life. I didn't care whatever she does to me but she would be the only love of my life even when she will be together with someone or married when I will be alone and she will continue being my love of life. If she ever goes to the water fountain again, the handle will be broken and rusted but my hand will always be open for her, and I will try to fix it. My heart will be open and I will try to give it. Now I am grabbing her hips pulling her in, kissing her lips, and whispering in her ear and I know that's only a wish and we are always standing by the water fountain.