Please...?....NNnnooo.....

The wind whips through the room,
Banging doors
Slamming shut,
Whisling cracks and
Crunching smacks.

You stand to leave my side
Streched out tall
Towering above.
A strong body,
Which i\'ll always love.

I weep our story of romance.
Crying out
Into your ear
Hear my screaming
And shouting dear.

I really didn\'t want you to leave me.
Emptyness within
A hollow hole,
This space not filled,
My mind now killed.