An Embrace With My Angel

As her and I layed down in an embrace
Us, eye to eye, face to face
A tear trickles out of my eye, and down my nose
Not like a river, but just as a single tear, it flows
From my nose, it falls upon her cheek
A tear to an angel, from a guy who is weak
From this she did not smile, sigh or cry
But she returned the tear to this guy
By rubbing her cheek against mine
Which gave me an uncomforting sign
She did not want my tears to be for her
But of course they should, and were
It made me feel that she did not care
But how could that be? She must... I swear
I just wanted her to feel my crystalized pain
But, alas, it seems that I am in vain
Maybe no tears should be on her spent
But it's too late. I can't take back what I have sent
I just wish... she would of kept my tears
Why couldn't she... what.. were her fears?