Thunderstorm Tears

A trickle of tear glosses my skin;
The rain outside has started.
It flows so strong; I cannot stop,
I've been left so broken hearted.

I cannot help but scream out loud;
The thunder has surely began.
This boy that I once loved so strong,
He took my heart and ran.

I lie in bed, and refuse to move;
The skies above are grey.
The storm is slowly moving,
Yet my pain won't go away.

I'm trying to go on, being strong,
But this boy took what was mine.
I've lost my heart, but I'll get it back,
And once again the sun will shine.