by Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ » Tue Oct 05, 2010 11:24 am
Venoxys stopped walking, the moment he stopped. She shook her head, and gestured to her throat, just indicating she was thirsty.
Syth reached out to her, taking her in a gentle embrace as he pulled her closer, lowering his face to her neck. He took a deep breath, nuzzling her neck for a moment before sinking his teeth in, and began to slowly drink.


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