In your office alone together i cry.
The cold rain streaks down your window.
The shadow long and dark.

You sit crossed legged in your black swivel chair.
Your deep brown eyes never leave my crumpled face.

I force my blonde hair back
and lift my eyes to the corner
of your office trying not to cry.
I turn to see your tormented face.
Tears line your soleful eyes
"i like you immensley" she says

I no longer feel alone in pain,
we are together.

I am not alone.