My tears are the most powerful possession I will ever have. They give way to courage. They give sadness its closure. It opens up happiness once it has taken its course.
I never thought tears can be produced this much. As I begin to recall the flashes of you, tears came out of its tank and tank of tears. I never thought I would ask for forgiveness for loving someone.
Love is a rare thing and a gift. I never imagined it to be something one should be so sorry about.
I never wanted someone so much, so badly. Why does it have to be you?
Someone I can’t have.