My verses are a part of the tear drops that I weep,

In the form of Ink, "my pains"; they bleed poetry soo deep..

and then I asked you,
"What's your biggest fear?"

you gave me a quivering sigh,
looked at me straight in the eyes
and said,

"It's that eventually, you will see me
the way I see myself."

Let them fall,
don't seize them with your heart,
they are meant to be free.

when no one's watching,
when the lights sweeps into the dusk,
let them embrace your cheeks,
For; "The tears",
they are meant to be free.

And you stood there,
So far, yet so near.
You looked like you could save me,
and all I could do was- to trust you when my hope was dying in a dark pit of despair.

I stretched my hands towards you so that you could pull me away from the darkness,
But all I felt was cold pain gushing through my heart-
You disappeared