Watercolors

Teardrops on my lashes clinging oh so tight afraid of falling down and melting on the ground. So delicate and fragile like each minute of the day as a new one starts to form the old ones fade away Just a simple reminder all the good that's kept inside may someday go unspoken as it's washed up in the tide. As you feel your next tear slowly trickle out of the corner of your eye tell the ones around you how important they are in this life.