by Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ » Fri Dec 24, 2010 5:11 pm
Synyster paused for a moment, looking over her. Guilt washed over him as he searched through one of the bottles, then opened one and took out two pills, then handed them to her, "If those don't help, I'll charm you,"


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