Drip

Drip. Drip. Drip.
That's all she heard
The sound of her own tears
Mixing with the rain droplets
Pounding against the windows
A flash of lightening
Pounded against her heart
But didn't provide enough light
For her to see inside
But that was allright,
She didn't need light to see the crack
She could feel it just fine
And yet it beats...
Slowly..
Boom. Boom. Boom.
Almost in line with the thunder
That fills her head
As she thinks of you.