Pitter patter,
Well, it started with your drizzle.
You showered her your mixed feelings,
That made her smile and sizzle.
Pitter patter,
You drummed the tin roofs of her soul,
Extinguished fire of self doubts,
And put off her burning coal.
Pitter patter,
You have melted her defenses,
lead her into your abyss,
And blinded all her senses.
Pitter patter,
You're a downpour of cold water,
That numbed her innermost core.
And turned her mad as hatter.
Pitter patter,
You became the violent storm.
A perfect whirl of chaos,
That she never thought would form.
Pitter patter,
You became her lonely melody,
Two words that remind her,
Of hurt, pain and misery.