by Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ » Sun Jan 30, 2011 6:21 pm
Vasilia looked up at him with tears in her big brown eyes and running down her face, "But, but Adrian," she whimpered softly as she stared up at him, clasping her hands in front of her as she watched him, "please, I need it," she whispered quietly as she stared up at him.


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