My tears,
Wash away your touch from my cheeks,
As they run down on my face.They wash away
My mascara,
And the eyeliner I had around my eyes.Those thick black lines,
I always have on,
To bound my vision,
Not to see too much,
Yet it couldn't stop me from seeing the ugly truth.My tears wash away my pride ,
Wash away my joy,
And wash away the lump I had held for ages.The tears dissolve my irises,
They dissolve the color of my eyes,
And everything's goes blurred,
Everything goes black.They dissolve my my blush,
And your kiss from my lips.They wash away your smell,
And the sparkles once you gave me.They wash away who I am,
Until nothing lefts of me.Just a numb poker face.
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