And the most beautiful thing has got to be the way your tears pool on the bridge of your nose when you're laying to your side and one cheek rests on the ground.
But it's one of the most saddening sights too.
There in that little pool of salty water are all your lost hopes, broken dreams, heart aches and sorrows, resting against your skin.
And it leaves a bad memory on your tongue.
Conflicting.
-B
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