I cried,
I cried until my eyes were dry, red, and puffy,
I cried until the only noise that would come out were whimpering sobs and hiccups
I cried like I was stranded in the desert and these tears were my salvation
So I let them run
run faster than I ever could
Like a broken faucet that wouldn't turn off
Let the water flow as it reaches the ground
And maybe my falling tears might just make an oasis
So precious yet so wasted
Because there is no desert that I'm stranded in
No oasis that needs to be made
So these tears that keep on falling serve no purpose
So why do they still continue
I don't know but I still cried