I feel as if you have passed away,
gone away and won't come back to stay,
Like the rain that is scared to cry,
I have done all I can,
I have Tried,
So I sit each day outside
waiting for you to come back to me,
like the rain,
I stand over closed flowers,
I cry out for you,
as tears drip off my face,
rolling on unopened petals,
as they take the rain's place,
unopened petals open up like new,
and I can only wish they were you,
but they are not,
moving away my crying eyes from now open petals,
but neither you nor the rain,
come back in time,
as I and the flowers rot.
about losing someone you care about.