Two lone tears, falling down my face.
Individual, yet twins in their identities.
They possess the same emotion,
Craving the same boon.
Nearly touching, yet impeded by an obstacle
Which none can breech.
They fall from the blissful blue of my eyes
Down to the harsh reality of earth.
They trickle down their paths,
Loathe to descend.
Neither one merry.
Down to the surface of reality they roll
Til on my chin, they meet and are united.
One tear.
One essence.
One being.
One destiny.
They can never be divided again.
Two have become one.
Though the next moment be bliss or biting,
One's fate will not be separate from the other's.
And so, my love, we fine our reflections here:
As just two tears. <3