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Never Tasted Tears

Always wondering,
planning--
thinking--
Never believing,
barely focusing.

Views life in third person
seeing everything and everyone,
but believing and knowing that
no one sees him.

Until he saw her and
his world came undone,
everything he ever
believed in was gone.

Third person becomes first person
and the transparent eyeball disappears.

Watching her suffer drove him insane.

Until he met her,
he had never tasted tears.

of frustration--
of pain--
of anger--
of sorrow--
of lonliness--
of rage--

But then she whispers into his
ear, word of gratitude, love and friendship.

For he was the one that
she had been looking for.

The kind stranger that knows nothing
but understand everything.

With witch hazel eyes
of iron and blue.

She loves him.
She cares for him.
She understands him.
She's there for him.

Until he met her,
he never tasted tears--

Of joy.

Pouring from their eyes,
overwhelmed by such
sudden emotion.

Love is war,
victory be the one that
never hoped
never prayed
never wanted
never thought that
his life could be
deeply effected.

Or that he could
effect and have
influence on someone's
life.

Never tasted tears
like this his entire
life.

Tears of love--

Lost
Broken
Found
Healed
and now spoken.

He has finally tasted,
off of her lips and
into his heart.

Burning into his soul.

He never tasted tears
until he met her.

And she changed
who he thought he was meant to be.