My tears mingled silently with the rain

Again I sat alone.
As so often, they had left me.
Slowly, very slowly, a tear ran down my cheek.
Others followed.
I wept silently to myself.
I saw the sky darken.
Slowly the sky began to cry too.
The drops quietly hit the ground.
More and more flowed down my window.
The rain got louder and louder.
Slowly, very slowly, I got up.
I sobbed.
As if in a trance, I ran down the stairs.
The patio door seemed to open by itself.
I ran out into the rain.
Felt the drops splash in my face.
Felt them running down my face
Felt them mingling with my tears.
As if by itself, I began to move in the rain.
I danced.
I turned in circles, bent and stretched.
I hummed a song.
The song that SHE had sung for me so many times.
I missed her so much.
Suddenly I saw movement and a person
who gasped and stared at me.
He came to get me.
He came to hurt me.
He was the bad thing for me.
SHE was the good thing in my life.
My tears mingled silently with the rain.