Diluted:

Run and let empty

to waste away drain afar

to places not seen

let alone touched

vacated and listless

as if I was mere droplets

of encapsulated broken dreams

feelings muted beyond the depths

the ripples the after effects

of what has been

between us so

and yet if you was to touch me so

alive id be 

stuck to your hand

as if a drop of hope

but lay here in the sun 

I surely will

until I am but all dried up

in the hope the rain will come

and replenish my levels again

for then I am whole

and back I can come

as the beholder

of unspoken

unseen 

hidden wishes wants

and needs

of a thousand people

everyday

~X~