About True Love

He loved her very much, he looked into her eyes
In every her movement he could observe the sky
The nature was crying, the tears were sliding
And the gold clouds of sunrise were for the new day fighting
 
He couldn't sleep at nights, because he watched her sleeping
He couldn't see anything else, but her living
He saw her looking at him, whispering some phrases,
And in some little moments he would almost gone crazy
 
He couldn't eat, he couldn't drink he was surviving by his dreams,
He wanted two their lives run together, as two streams.
His heart was cut into pieces, like small crystals of ice,
When he carefully looked into her beautiful eyes
 
His breath was stolen, and his heart stopped biting,
And she started being nervous about his love, she started hating,
She started hating his dreams, she was mad at his hopes
And in some period of time she broke the connecting rope
 
She started becoming cold, like a Queen-cold and frozen
And she didn't react anymore on his love, her heart was closed
She liked and talked to others, she didn't care about him
She didn't realize that she killed his only dream
 
She didn't talk anymore, when he asked her to,
She didn't love anymore, when he asked her to
Now she laughed at him, at his helpless surviving
And he couldn't turn life back, he was dying
 
He couldn't understand what was the cause of all that
Why in couple days she could be on his love mad?
Why she wouldn't understand, that she was losing his love?
Why she couldn't realize that it wasn't enough?
 
And one silent dark night, when her telephone call
Broke his heart, his life and dreams, like a doll
He didn't want to die or commit a suicide
He didn't want to look on the situation from her side
 
He didn't want to scream; he didn't want to blame this girl
He didn't want to think how he felt for her
He could just cry like a child, like a little baby
He could sleep and dream of her, like a baby
 
He lied on the floor and he looked on sky above
He could remember his life before, his crazy love
He could hear the sound of the violin playing
He could remember how he was for that girl praying
 
He could remember every second, every minute with her
He wasn't mad at her, because he still loved her
He could just cry like a baby, like a child
And his love was crying, while walking away trough the crowd
 
Seconds passed, maybe minutes and hours
Day after day winters passed and summers
And he was still crying, every day and every night
He couldn't forget about her, he couldn't handle that life
 
He could remember every step, like everything was spinning,
When she hurts his feelings, she thinks she's winning
He asked himself one question- and she put a dot
And on the beautiful love she only answered "no"
 
The stars were silently shining, and tears were still sliding
And gold clouds of sunset were still for day fighting
And time was still passing, and his love didn't die
And his heart still has nothing to do, but only cry
 
And his soul taught others how not to hurt, how to love
She taught others how to see the sky above
She taught how to stop, even when heart wants to go
Even when the answer on love is "no"...
 
P.S. Don't worry, be happy
        And even a baby will help you...
To J B with admiring, wishing great luck.