Lachrymosa

The tears that stumble across

my lips mean nothing to you.

Can you taste it when we kiss?

The sweet salt you've drawn

from my eyes. Drink it in.

Like poison, it will disperse through

your body. You'll feel it now.

The burn you brought through my eyes.

It kills you. Death by a lover's tears.

The heartbroken's lachrymose.

Reviews

[Rachel DeHart]

Aiza this is amazing.
I'm glad you're on here, because you seem to have a lot of talent.

I love these lines
"Can you taste it when we kiss?
The sweet salt you've drawn
from my eyes. Drink it in."
And I know the feeling so well.