You stole my heart.
It was one thing i wanted you to have.
its been one month with you.
i walk up to you nervously.
When i make it there, my heart stops.
I noticed i had it back.
I looked at you and asked,
"Do you love me?"
As a response, you looked down.
I felt water hit my face.
it was tears.
You looked in my eyes.
All you said was,
You walked off, leaveing me here in dispair.
I ran home and locked myself in my room.
I tore up all of out photos.
I cried and cried, and all of a sudden,
rain poured outside.
It poured when we had outr first kiss...
One more memory i can not rid of.