by Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ » Mon Aug 23, 2010 6:52 am
Onyxia shifted again, looking down at her lap. She didn't let go of his hand, but didnt hold tightly like she usually did.


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