by Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ » Mon Aug 16, 2010 10:22 am
Onyxia shrugged, looking at her dress. It was very small and revealing, only coming down to the middle of her thigh and cutting off cenimeters from her chest. "I dont know." she mumbled and blushed a little.
"She said she knows what it feels like and was sorry it happened to you." Aeonus murmured.


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