Tears
An unforgettable journey, falling from her eyes onto a muddy, wet surface.
For the first time, I encountered separation, I fell and melted in a storm of passion and anger.
I scoured her cheeks, begging to stay, the gravity of pain exterminated me, tears were supposed to run, to soothe the pain, to clear the confusion.
A young man with an unclear face, waiting to be discovered.
artwork by Oddball Art Co by Lizzy Love
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