Then I Cry...

Finally it slips from one eye to the other
kind of assuring me that I will always be together
no matter how many times I am torn apart.

I think of six years
then I cry.
I think of never receiving a call from you
then I cry.
I think of only a facebook wall-post message on my birthday
then I cry.
I remember that you reminded me you now have a boyfriend
then I cry.
I remember that you are three years ahead of me
then I cry.
I reflect on the fact that you never showed you care
then I cry.
I conclude that I have made a pathetic fool of myself
then I angrily cry.
But then the tears only silently slip from one eye to the other.

Thank God I cry.