Submissions by rainyday03

I plodded down the street one day
It rained quite heavily.
I turned and saw along my way,
A woman's eyes on me.

Her eyes were full of grief and pain,
And yet she tried to smile.
She was all soaked up in the rain
She stood there for a while.

"What's wrong?" I asked, "Why do you cry?"
"I'll help you if I can."
She looked at me, and from her eye
A tear, and down it ran.

"I'm fine," she said, "But I feel sad,"
"My heart is broken still."
"But please don't mind,...

The heavy heart she carried throughout the day,
Each night it flowed through words, on pages..
Wet with ink and tears...
But he'll never read them.