Tsunami Bomb My Machete
			When I first arrived and you see me there,
Your hopeful eyes shattered my despair.
Know what we use to be.
No one else in more confused than me.
Oh, I don't want to hurt you anymore. 
I drop my machete to the floor. 
You look so happy-sad. 
I know I can't expect you'll wait for me.
The soft taste of you lips 
Conjures memories of
A world where petals fall from above. 
It seems so far away.
I am lost, to both of our dismay. 
Would someone please pass me the key 
To this exam that I've written?