Rain Again...

It's when the rain starts to pour,
outside the wide opened window,
into the misty lake,
I saw your face again.

Missing you again it seems,
like how I always do..
Missing the way u kiss me in the rain,
and burry yourself in me on rainy days.

The rain never seemed to stop,
and I hope it'll last forever..
But what I hope wasn't what it seemed to be,
It stopped, anyway.

The rain brought u away as well,
leaving me behind this heavenly hell,
sitting alone in the mists beyond the lake,
where nobody's around.

A puzzle with it’s central piece missing,
leaving the whole as worthless as it may be.
A black and white piece of art it is,
it's value only grows when it’s paint decays..