The Rain - Poem by Christopher Lacomba
i listen as the rain falls down,
wishing that i couldnt see this frown,
i sigh as the book touches my chest,
and wonder why i thought you where the best,
it was the simple things that i felt u do,
that i knew that it was to good to be true,
u broke my heart,
and left me alone,
to contemplate why,
why i was never enough,
to satisfy your love, so u turned away,
and fell into another........
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