by Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ » Fri Feb 04, 2011 7:14 am
Ven sighed as she got up, "Just lay down,"
Jayme looked at her hands, then sighed softly, "Sure..." she mumbled, and turned to go, "Help her," she muttered to Aretys before she left the room. She came back a few minutes later with crayons and coloring books.


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