by Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ » Sun Aug 22, 2010 3:47 pm
Ametrine looked at Missa. "Go ahead and sleep, sweetie. I'll be in the next room."
Aeonus groaned as his head fell limp again. He watched Lily, still tired.


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