Tears

Tears

Yes, there are three main forms of them,

Happiness,

Anger,

and Sadness,

But,

There is one more form that hurts more than the rest,

The one that as soon as the enemy sees it,

That one tear,

That one tear that slides slowly down your face with a broken expression,

A satisfied smirk appears on that person's face,

They leave with out another word,

Knowing they have won,

And you,

You have lost,

That's all they wanted,

It's what they did it for,

They didn't want dozens of tears to stream down,

Not at all,

That single tear,

That is the most satisfying to them