The same window

The rain is falling..
& I'm staring at the street from my window..
remembering the times that you used to stand there..
looking at me..
sending me a flying kisses..
throwing red roses to my window..

& now I can't believe it..
everything is gone..
you..me..our love..
you are married..
& I'm still staring from my window..
at the same street..

knowing that you'll never know..
& probably forgot..

I know..

It is my fault..
for rejecting your ring..
but it's for the best..

but I'm not sorry..
& you know why..?
because now you're happy & that's what I want..