by Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ » Thu Jan 27, 2011 1:32 pm
Justin reached out, and gently stroked her hair, "Its okay, honey. You were just hysterical, the fever was high. I understand," he mumbled. It hurt to be called like the rest of her boyfriends, that he just used her. He sighed quietly as he drew his hand away, not letting it show.


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