by Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ » Tue Dec 07, 2010 2:19 pm
Aessina smiled at him slightly, as she watched him, examining the way the sun hit him, and sighed as she straightened up, and looked down at herself.
( Eh...? )
Synyster silently watched Lyric stand up, and watched her walk toward the door, before he slowly made his way toward the door, almost following her, but mostly seeing if she'd pass out or not.


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