DropA Poem by Nora Mandrus
A tear.
A cold reminder of what was. A tear. A relief from the emotion welling up inside you. A tear. A mixture of water and salt that crawls down your face as you slip away from everything. As much as I want to I won't. You never let me forget what it means To cry. I miss the rain But not the clouds. I miss the sun But not the heat. Disappointment. I'm used to it. I cause it. Happiness. I've felt it. I've chased it away. Fleeting moments. That's what life is. A tear. Shed for eternity For you… For your soul… For your smile. © 2012 Nora Mandrus |
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