I am the lost tear that drains your eyes longing to stay on your cheek, longing to settle for lips of consequence, of love, of tortured nights alone. I am the tear that falls alone , unheard memories, taken by the breeze to an unheard landing alone upon  the adverse concrete looking for salvation, love, companionship, compensation for this brutal ejection. I am the tear looking for a home, I am the tear that dissipates alone and unheard.