Learning To Dance In The Rain

Her tears fall upon millions more
Like little water drops but they keep coming down more and more.
She wishes for him to come hold her
But she is frozen there like a boulder.
He left her their crying
She already knew their love was dying.
But she was hanging on
Willing to fix the love they once came upon.
She crys tears of passion
But unfortantly their love is an old fashion.
Her tears of what once was joy are ones filled with pain; flooding from above her
She is learning to dance in the rain.
Of her tears that once was filled with joy
Before she was played like a windup toy.