the single tear

This single tear that slowly slides down my cheek would mean nothing to someone else, but means everything to me. I just want to do something right, I want to like a guy that things can work out with. I want my parents to be proud of me, I want my teachers to like having me in their classes, I want my friends to know that I am always there to talk to. I want people to want to talk to me all the time. I want to be friends with everyone, but mostly I want to be closer to God. I yearn to be at a place where everything is about him and for him. Ohh life.
-Amy Kirsten Jones