They are powerful, yet a sign of weakness.
They roll down when we are sad, but are remembering all the happy times.
We remember all the love.
We remember all the wonderful feelings.
We remember the warmth of the person, while our warm tears roll down our eyes.

What is it about tears? Are they just unwanted water in our eyes (my mum convinced me with that) or is there an emotion bug that pokes our eyes, resulting in tears?

Either way, it is a horrible feeling.

I want to let it all out and just free myself from this suffocating feeling.
I want to fly back home and be around my family.
I want to say my final goodbye.
Or just see him smile.
One last time.

RIP Grandpa…

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