14 June 2012
My tears are warm and heavy. Thanks to the emotions they carry.
They fall down, washing my cheeks. I have been hiding them for weeks.
But they found their way too get free. So that my tears my eyes in the mirror will see.
And my heart will feel the pain. When there is no one to blame.
They keep on falling down, those small drops. And they will, until the pain in my heart will stop.
Just A Poem • Opuss № I