I have one tear that rests under my eye. Every day the sun reflects love to the soul that was lost, my love murdered by everything known to man. The tear that embodies every memory, every feeling. The tear that reveals the mystery lying beneath my soul. This tear reminds me of the good and the bad. This tear reminds me of the pain and the glory. This tear reminds me of the breaking up and making up. This tear is a constant reminder of my past. If only this tear would fall from my eye, I could move on.
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