raindrops.
each raindrop is a tear.
a tear that i can't bring myself to cry.
maybe it's because i've run out of them.
or maybe it's just not worth it.
anymore.
but, was it ever?
is it ever really worth it?
they form, hit the ground.
sometimes they form puddles.
puddles of emotions.
they can sink.
the way my heart is sinking.
just listen.
they fall, gently.
yet, noticeable.
do you think that's okay?
if i could save each raindrop before it hit the ground,
i would.
would you save them if they were my tears?
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