Rain drops dripping down the window, mirroring the tears running down her cheek 
A race down gravity lane, with no winner and all none the wiser, as the pieces of her broken heart hit the ground in first place.
Tears like blood outline the smile spread sweetly across her pained face
As she begins to comprehend the beauty behind the brokenness, the bliss beyond the pain.
The loss hurt, but the love was worth it
And now, learning to let go and let God, she smiles with gratitude for the broken-hearted girl reflected in the window,
Because although the raindrops caress her oblivious reflection, she is aware of the truth…
she may have lost a lover, but she never lost love.
