by Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ » Fri Nov 12, 2010 6:46 am
Aera wiped at her eyes, just to be sure, then sighed deeply. "We'll just have to be more careful, and stay close," she mumbled quietly, shifting her gaze away from him, looking down at the floor, flexing her hurt wrist for a moment, and slowly relaxed.


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