The rain can fall in a million drops
and tap against my window
But i can't cry a million tears
for you, you left me here alone
You tricked me, you stole me
then you broke me down
No child wants a broken toy
laying in pieces on the ground
The pieces of me love you, still now
though they've been scattered and blown
along the road we used to walk,
the road I walk still, but in the rain, alone.

Heather Marie Allens

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rain-250/