"But I'm not giving up
I'm just giving in."
~Florence + The Machine
For times, when the head won't let you sleep, won't let you breathe without knowing it's wasted.
All your breaths are wasted.
Here's to those times- that make you strong and all you've got to show for it is your pillow soaked and stained from rivers that run deep inside your eyes.
You wouldn't know about them till they stray from their paths.... from the chartered river bed.
They are tired.
And you nod because you understand.