show me how stupid you can get

how stupid can one’s heart get?
Smelling rain on the soil, in mid summer
when the rains are too far to come back
expecting little droplets to sizzle again on your face,
Or ride through a stormy, windy evening
With water bullets striking you
making you feel alive

How stupid can one’s heart get
To expect something ,
that is not going to arrive
and yet the heart drives
straight through
without sense,
mercy or care
for itself
for the one who owns it
,
it will drive on
, and you’ll sit there
by the lone stone,
alone
still imagining that you were in control of it

How stupid can one be?

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