I am simply a tear

Running down the face

Of a man

Who lost in love.

I run down his cheek

While he wonders

Why he even believed

In anything.

I stop at his jawline

Stay there a while

Because I want to see

If maybe I have fixed him

But I see a friend of mine

Right behind me

About to meet up

And I realize

Maybe I’m not going to fix him

Maybe I’m not meant to.

I could be the beginning

Of something wonderful for him

Or I could be the end.

It could be that tonight

He completely gives up

On being loved.

I fall down to the ground

More follow behind me.

I want to be the cure

But know that I am probably not.

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