#41 All at once.

She sat dejected in the little booth by the window,
The restaurant was empty and her eyes filled up at how,
She was disillusioned, thinking their love would last forever,
She felt hatred about how he had left her heart to freeze.

Rain drops began splattering on the pane, she looked on,
Dejected; she felt like the world had come to an abrupt halt,
Like the rain had a secret to tell her, they beckoned at her,
But her love for it, like for everything else, had receded.

She sat staring at the tired scrawls she made on the page,
Wanting to write a song for him, she had ended up there,
Time sped away, but the page stayed almost empty,
Like her heart, her mind blocked everything about him.

They had said it would get better with time; they lied,
For it had been years and she still needed him the same,
He was the sun to her solar system, the moon to her night sky,
He was still the gentle breeze to the summer evening of a life,
He was still her love, her world, her life; all at once.


Written for the prompt 99 - A week for writing.
https://aprompteachday.wordpress.com/2016/03/01/prompt-99-wordle/