Fingers
tapping on the table
As
the rain comes down –
The
night she left me felt like hell,
And
reasoning is not to be found!
Quietness
now fills the room
As
reality slowly come to light –
Loneliness
is like a sad tune,
The
sounds of goodbye can say,
“Love
is a man’s endless fate!”
And
now I have lost my way –
The
rain pounds on the window
As
if it can feel my pain . . .
My
heart still holds her memory,
And
her sweet love still haunts me!
Thomas
Theophilus© January 22, 2026

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