love story

My gift to you is my love 
Given from deep within my heart
it is the best I have to offer 
And it's yours until this earth we depart

you have captured a part of Me
A part so very fragile that Iam in fear 
for it is my heart I have lost 
to you my love , The one I hold most dear
I chose to love you now
with you that i have and all that Iam
And I pray that follows us
to guide our steps as we cross this land

for it is with his blessings 
we will live most at peace with each other
for he is the reason after all
we found one another ....... I love you

It had been raining for more than a week, so much rain it made everyday seemed so restless and gloomy. She called and said she was coming up...It was the third time she came up to see me that week...I carried her excuse of why she came all the way here and went to meet her at the nearby seven-eleven. She was standing there alone, carrying her red umbrella...Her friend had dropped her off...It was raining and she was shivering...She looked weak and fragile in the harsh rain, wearing not enough to keep her warm...I walked up to her and said, "You shouldn't come see me anymore," and stuff like how we shouldn't be together...