by Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ » Thu Nov 11, 2010 6:45 pm
Aera felt tears well up in her eyes as she struggled with the door, but ended up slamming into the wall behind her. "Thomas?" she called with a small whimper. She wanted him beside her again, where she knew he was semi safe, and she wasn't along. She went forward and struggled with the door, then out of anger, slammed her fist on it. Her hand made the most horrible cracking sound, making her cry out.


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