Wednesday, March 2

no one more good guys

be zen. that's what i've decided.

who the hell am i kidding, though? i'm more or less an Ally McBeal/Lorelai Gilmore/Seth Cohen/Susan Mayer/Micheal Bluth hybrid right now.

"i died today
but i'm still breathing
bleeding, for now
i'm broken

you left me here
capsized and sinking
thinking, right now
there's no more good guys

you left me standing here
alone and colder
i hope that some day soon
the pain, in, side, will, stop

you died today
but you're still breathing
in my mind, that is
there's no more good guys

you left me standing here
alone and colder
i hope that some day soon
the pain, in, side, will, stop

i hoped you'd see me
i hoped you'd understand
or crucify me, for my failings
my cruel ambition, hardly justified

and the pain, in, side, will, stop"

- "No More Good Guys", Skindive

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