I feel a tear escape my eyes.
I told myself not to cry.
A lot of good that did.
After you started to leave, I hoped and I prayed that you'd turn around and come back.
But that didn't happen and now I'm standing here.
Tears streaming down my face.
Anger, confusion, and regret boil inside of me.
But there's one emotion that stands out from the rest.
It is a duo with the tears.
Those sad tears that I tried so hard to fight.
I accept them and let them engulf me.
Until I'm standing there: alone in an ocean of tears, and a sad stricken face.