I Want You To Write A Poem Off-the-cuff Right Here Right Now

I watched the tear fall slowly down her cheek. She admitted her weakness to me. I saw guilt and fear and shame in her eyes, as she stood there and cried. So I set here free. As she walked away from me, there were tears in mine. Because we both had tried so hard. I wasn't mad just deeply sad. We both felt the pain of what was never meant to be, for her or for me.