My Tale

The first time he saw her he was dazzled by her beauty.
He knew her from along time ago, but that was then this is now.
She amazed him with her charm and her smile.
He began to fall in love.
He asked every one he dared to if he should ask her out.
He decided to do it.
He tried to pick up some courage and do it.
He tried the first day but was too scared.
The second day she left early.
And the third day, it was storming.
Like the weather was angry at him for waiting, and it wanted him to do it.
So he did.
And it was bad.
He crashed and burned hard.
She looked at him like he was a freak.
And just stuttered “I don’t know”.
And walked away.
He was crushed: he felt terrible.
He walked calmly.
Over to the door.
And opened it.
He heard the thunder roaring.
He walked out and shut the door,
And yelled as the rain fell on him.
The thunder crashed, and the lightning forked.
He fell to his knees
Looked up to the sky
And couldn’t tell between rain and tears
He got up and began to walk home.
Hi head hung low.
And then she ran to the door, and threw it open.
But it was too late.
He had already disappeared in to the mist.
She looked crushed, but no tear ran down her cheek.
She turned and shut the door.

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