Poem

I sigh in the window,
the rain still falls,
my heart is looking,
for its true call.

He said that he loved me,
then he left,
my heart still wants,
it to not be theft.

I have run into the rain,
it feels so cold,
reminds me of him,
my heart was once sold.

I see the lights,
coming so fast,
the car barrels on,
now its too late to last.

I feel no pain,
now i'm floating above,
I can see it now,
the true meaning of love.


Just watched a Chick Flick, and the girl died. I think it shaped my attitude... *confuzzled