by Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ » Mon Aug 23, 2010 7:44 am
Onyxia yawned again, curling against his side again. She knew she did it, and half expected for him to gently push her away.


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