I came upon a lonely tear sitting upon a window seal.

It sat crying itself to sleep as it began to dry.

Whisper, whisper… I hear it say why, why, why.

Why did joy have to come and now I must die.

We held hands and remembered when pain was all we knew.

When tears numbered with the fears and smiles were so few.

I sat by the spot where my tear once lay.

A place of life from my past that shows I went this way.




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