Clouds Can’t Cry

I am a cloud,
A collection of all below,
The streams,
Lakes,
Rivers,
And oceans.
When I start to feel heavy,
I break myself into pieces,
And give them all back,
To you,
Below.
You grow strong,
I am happy.
You start to flow faster,
And faster,
And faster,
Until you are gone.
Leaving me,
With nothing,
But a few drops.
Tears,
On an ex-lovers cheek.

I imagine Tumblr smells like old books.