As each drop of moisture rolls down my face, it is representation of a moment in my life. Rather it be a sad moment, a painful moment, a happy moment, or for moments that I know are lost forever. They represent dreams that are shattered, promises that are broken, and fears that only an individual can understand. They fall for past relationships, lost friendships, and broken hearts. Tears come when you have so much emotion bottled up inside that something must give in order for your broken soul to have release. The valve has broken and here I am drowning in my own tears of emotion. There is noway to express myself other than to let the liquid pain cover my face....hoping that one day, someone will truly understand the real me.
**Thanks to Lynn for proofreading my drunken writing**
