(photo by rmp, that's me)
"Teardrop" by Paul Hogg]
maybe it's the tear that is just escaping from the corner of her eye--for i live my life with tears perpetually threatening the corners of my eyes. maybe it's the soft hues mixed with the vibrant red--there's something ethereal about her. whatever it might be that seduces me i don't really know, but i have found myself many times over (often when in sullen moods) staring at her.
i wonder what she's thinking...i wonder if she's looking at something specific or staring off into space...i wonder if her tear is one of joy or sorrow...i wonder how long she will plague me...