Dreams , and reality , are just too confusiong sometimes,
some might think love is a bad thing , becasue after soo long dancing and feelings and sos trong emotions , they hit a very hard wall and get crushed,
love is not a bad thing in my opingon , but it canbe bad int eh hands of false lovers.
it is not love fault if the lovers dont match ,
you pinned the rain from heaven (exceltent metaphore)
and the last stanza you pineed my imagine taion to think it was really her dream or a wrong false love that gone bad
great poem i enjoyed it
flow was great teh storie flow was awesome i could not stop reading til the end