Wednesday, November 19, 2014

Bourbon and Tears

It's a tedious process
Picking it up
Piece by piece
Hoping this glue
Made of bourbon and tears
Holds it all in place

Seems like 
The moment it comes together
It falls apart again
Seems like
The moment I forget her
Someone speaks her name

But it's coming together
It's falling apart
I'll never forget her
Or how I broke my own heart

P.Frias

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