The sting of salt. The burn of water. Falling out of your eyes and rushing down your face like a waterfall that you just can't seem to stop. You start on one thing and then suddenly you don't know why you are crying anymore. Everything that has ever made you upset or want to cry that you haven't cried about before just comes pouring out of your eyes without your consent. No single word, thought or person could possibly make you feel any better or stop the over flowing tears. Not even you. No matter how much you want to stop you won't be able to until your mind exhausts all ideas to cry about. That's when the tears finally start to slow down. The burn turns to an ache and the waterfall turns to a trickle.
