Accidents happen. Our bones shatter, our skin splits, our hearts break. We burn, we drown, we stay alive.
~ Moïra Fowley-Doyle
I think that we all drown, in one way or another.
I think the we all drown, in one way or another.
We bite back the things we can't say and we cushion every surface for the inevitable moment when they all come fighting out.
