Cracks of the Heart

Like the water after rainfall stored in between the gaps of the road, my feelings of grief and torment are stuck in my heart in the same way. My heart has same cracks as in a broken road, There are no feeling of happiness planted across. The weeds of heartbreak are everywhere, And I am tired of pulling them out, to plant the garden of my heart, the beautiful flowers of happiness and love. You came like a drizzle but you shattered and broke me, When you left like a thunderstorm, Collapsing my World And leaving huge cracks and distraction.