by Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ » Wed Aug 25, 2010 9:08 am
"Well, a certain someone over did it, even though I said take it easy," Ametrine accused, partially teasingly. "Stitches coming undone....medicine gone...bleeding..." she mumbled. Onyxia raised her eyebrows slightly as she handed Ametrine the cloth.


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