It rains

Late night, you hear the rain,

And look out the window...

But it's all the same.

The phone rings,

A familiar voice!

One that that you loved,

But now, despise.

Stunted words,

And crisp tones.

Hearts that beat,

Have turned to stone.

A favour , a promise,

All sincerity vanished!

It ends.

It rains.