by Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ » Thu Jan 27, 2011 1:55 pm
Justin shook his head as he slid out of bed, and leaned his back against the wall, "Lay down. And not much. I don't think you did, at least. All I know you said was those things about me," he mumbled, lightly crossing his arms over his chest.


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