Broken hearts and empty cups I try but just can't fill. These are pieces I find that keep me going. Pieces that keep me awake. Pieces that keep me dreaming.

21.May.10

swimming in oil, drowning in wine

so we just keep our mouths shut…

and move on…

maybe we can do everything ourselves…

at least there’s no one to blame but ourselves…

no fingers to cast when it all falls down…

relying on anyone has never gotten us anywhere…

but maybe someday when we’ve sunk far enough, someone will cast a net…

keep pushing…

swimming in oil…

drowning in wine…

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