by Emo_Gurl » Fri Mar 11, 2011 12:51 pm
Molyl finally exhausted decided to curl up in a tree or a near by bench...she htough to herself How bad could it be? yawning yet again she found a tree and was sooon up in it and sleeping soundly though her ears stayed alert as if one footstep though not heard by many people could jolt her awake.
Tonight your memory burns like a fire
With every one it grows higher and higher
And I can't get over it, I just can't put out this love
I just sit in these flames and pray that you'll come back
Close my eyes tightly, hold on and hope that I'm dreaming
Come wake me up