Felt something falling down on my face. My eyes were wet but don’t know why. The tears are falling, falling on a silk handkerchief Haven’t felt pain. No heartache and no wounds. Still the tears are falling like rain falling from the sky Felt something falling. Felt my eyes wet. But there was no pain, no wound, no heartache that I could feel Guess there is no real reason to cry. To real reason for tears. Tears fell and caught on a glass. Tears fell, but I don’t know why
- Author: meno1972 ( Offline)
- Published: June 19th, 2017 05:43
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Good write, sometimes we just do not understand where tears come from but they are always a release.
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