Wait for the Spill

There’s a hole in my heart
all the way through
Cold water is rising,
and I only see blue

My body is strong,
but do I have the will?
To tread on forever,
or wait for the spill

Still, the sun rises each day
it shines bright in my eyes
I wear rose colored glasses
and a smile to get by

The makeup will soon wash off
that pretty rose color will fade 
Until the hole in my heart fills
I’ll have to endure the rain