I Touched your face
under the falling rain
Confusing rain with tears
as my heart bleeds in pain
Every drop a scar
falling below the stars
The love we had
The love we loved
Teardrops fall on cloudy days
When wet hearts chill
cold
joining nights all the
way
as gold hearts turn
old
Rain pours in my heart
pieces break apart
As teardrops stop
Drying in hopeless dreams.
©2013 Author Lynda Ferrer
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