Rain

I sit on my windowsill
Staring into outer space
As the clouds start to roll in
With speed and grace

As the first raindrop hits the window
The first tear starts to fall
As the raindrop rolls down slowly
The tear slides down for the first time in a while

The pain starts to set in
With every raindrop that falls,
With every tear that I shed
It kills me more then you know.

I still sit here after the rain dies down
When my tears finally stopped
I wipe them away,
But I can still hear the ticks of the rain being dropped.