Abandoned Tears
It was a rainy day when my heart was hurt. I thought I would feel the pain inside me, but tears flowed from my eyes like a river. That was the moment I realised: Pain isn't always visible, It has its own window: The Eyes. The tears kept falling, holding no value wiped away like the rain sliding down a bus window. That was when I understood, whether you're with someone or not, there's always a companion: Nature.
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