Bit by bit..

As the rain patters on the tin roof, cold wind brushes through, feeling of emptiness surround me, bit by bit pieces of memory of you fading away, like the trickling water on my window pane.It subsides as it touch the end and new trickles forms,flow and ends. Where are you in this cold rainy night,whats on your mind and if ever at all, have the thought of me passes through and lingers with you..bit by bit.. I'm losing you, bit by bit you are fading over the horizon...bit by bit