A single tear
Rolls down her cheek
And she realizes,
It's all for him.
It's a tear of joy,
Yet a tear of confusion,
A tear of pain,
A tear of loneliness,
A tear of fear
That what she feels
Is not real,
Fear that he is
Just too good to be true,
That he is just a fantasy,
Brought to life
By her sad, lonely imagination...
