The Tear

tear
4-13-16
When you cry your beauty stuns me, like you’re letting me see the important parts, the you-ness of you.
I want to wrap you up and exist with you in that space, where nothing matters but that connection. Food coloring dissolving into water, smoke into air, becoming a single new substance.
The tear caught in your eyelashes begs me to wipe it away, but I let it sit for a moment so I can watch it and feel this feeling for just a little bit longer.

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