by Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ » Wed Aug 25, 2010 11:04 am
Ametrine arched an eyebrow. "For now," she muttered as she walked out.
Onyxia looked back at him, relaxing a little bit.


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