Friday, September 16, 2011

Beautiful Melancholy

My eyes flood with tears and they splash onto the floor creating a loud thud.The rain of tears drums the floor with every beat. I hear the music of Melancholy.

The more my eyes rain, the louder the music gets, and the bigger the puddle gets. But suddenly, the music ceases.

I stare at my feet and behold, the puddle mutates and morphs into...DIAMONDS.

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