Your Tears

Elia Bintang

 

In your tears
that fell into my palm,
I saw your sorrowful years.
I drank them.

Through your tears
that flowed into my wineglass,
I tasted your pain.
I got high.

From your tears
that filled every crevice of my soul,
I learned the meaning of true strength.
I became you.

Now that we are inseparable,
is there any reason not to trust me?

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