Tears Drop

Its sad but the tears won’t stop flowing. Something about the playlist, It’s like every song that plays hits home. Add a bottle of your finest wine and the memories of what was, of what is, and it is like you can not escape. Call me rude but I don’t want to watch the tears fall for the 100th time. Call me rude but I don’t want to try to understand anymore. There is a time for tears,  a time when the stress and drama becomes to much. Sadly though that’s all I get to see anymore.

Please make the tears stop, Please don’t let them drop.