Drops on the window,

Like fractured portions of our love,

Clinging for dear life.

Whispers in the breeze,

Echoes of the love we shared,

Stolen by the void.

Petals on the ground,

Slowly Wilt as days pass by,

Bright pink fades to gray.

Shadows stretch at dusk,

Our memories in twilight,

Take their final bowe.

Desperately, I try,

But our love, Like grains of sand,

Slips through my fingers.

Drops on the window,

Like fractured portions of our love,

Clinging for dear life.