January 14, 2011
Tears are cold.
They remind us we are alone.
Someone left us,
And will never return.

Tears are hot.
Burning anger builds,
Up inside us.
Let me scream.

Tears are salty.
We are filled with regret.
Our faces swell,
With what could have been.

Tears are sweet.
To remind us,
That no matter what.
There is always tomorrow.

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