As I look out my window
With blurred vision,
The tears stream
Down my cheeks.
I see
That the storm rages on,
And I can't help but think
That there never was
A more accurate manifestation
Of my emotions;
After you abandoned me
The core of my being
Has been in a state of uproar,
With my heart booming like the thunder
And my mind lashing out at it like the lightning,
While, through it all,
My eyes hollow themselves of all the tears
They've ever held,
Like the rain.
