The Pain Is Still Here Poem by cloud sans

I think the wind is hitting me now
I can touch your sweet goodbye
The look of your sharp eyes
It will never leave me

I think the rain floating into your eyes
Because I can see the painful tears there
The sound of that fallen leaves
It will never take me to your comfortable place

Your less ice milk tea is still in my hands now
That spot near the window still feel cold too
The tears that fallen on my cheeks
It will never stop like your soft painful love