Tears can be beautiful.
Not any tears. Your tears.
Tears because you've pushed yourself for me. Because I've challenged you and you have endured and come out the other side.
Tears because it was so hard. Because it meant so much, you had no other choice but to endure. And suffer. And close your eyes. And cry. And push through.
But the fact is you did have a choice. And you chose me.
And that's what makes your tears beautiful.