She was broke and in pain
She felt sorrow and regret
Covering her tears in the rain
as she strives herself to keep sane
He saw her and picked her up
although shes still awake her soul tires a lot
He shelthered her from the rain
He was pure and saw all her pain
He searched for info and brought her home
he dressed her up with intentions pure
He look around and roam
There were shattered glasses and teared pictures burned
as he turned around and saw her sleeping face
He didnt know why but his heart beats loud and fast
Is this symphaty or is this love
Or is it just a misunderstanding covered by a fog
