Wounds and Tequila
Whats worse?
New wounds which are so horribly painful?
or
Old wounds that should have healed years ago and never did?
Maybe old wounds teach us something, they remind us where we've been, and what we've overcome. They teach us lessons about what to avoid in the future. Thats what we like to think.
But thats not the way it is, is it?
Some things we just have to learn over and over again.
I had a freind, who, whenever she poured anything would say "say when to stop".
She would ask us to "say when" but we never really did
We didn't "say when" because theres something about the possibility of more.
More tequila.
More love.
More anything.
More is better.
Theres something to be said about a glass half full.
About knowing when to say when.
I think its a floating line. A barometer of need and desire. It's entirely up to the individual. And depends on whats being poured.
Sometimes, all we want is a taste. Other times theres no such thing as enough. The glass is bottomless.
all we want
is more.