Tears: The final destination.

I looked up and saw crimson tears falling,

Covered in red,

I wept

Then hatefully,

Then irritatedly,

And last of all happily.

Betrayal,

Pain,

Hatred,

Then love.

And with a cry,

With a tear that never fell,

I landed,

My final destination

and

safed

I was meant...

To tear.