The pain soaked through
the gates burst open
to spread what she left
tears that fell
and pain in each
a story the drops tell
a love which was lost
and left her to bleed
confusion to both, they were in need
why had this happened?
to my first love and me
why dont you love me?
alone and in pain
no one to help her through
no shoulder to catch her tears
alone with the pain that ate at her
these things always come in threes