by Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ » Sun Aug 22, 2010 5:04 am
The guard nodded and stepped out of the room, coming back with Ametrine. Ametrine looked at Missa and smiled kindly as she walked up, examining her wounds.


So what if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
What if I don't even want to