Tears

Tears should not EVER fall from these eyes of hers. No one should be able to make the girl I care so much about, cry. . .ever. . . period.
In my mind I go from sorrow to nothing, to the feeling of finding everyone who has put her in this state and crushing them. My hands don't shake as I think any of this. I am bound and determined, my path is set. . . Yet I know I cannot.
So I sit here, listening to heavy breathing, and tears hitting the receiver of the phone, in the hand of the one I care most about.
I don't know what to do to help her. And that hurts just as bad as knowing she's in pain.
"I jus' wanna go home." She tells me.

I'd make any of her dreams come true in an instant if I could. . .
Especially this one. . .