by Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ » Mon Jan 31, 2011 4:14 pm
Vasilia shook her head a little bit, her thought shifting to her dream. She shivered lightly, and looked to him, "No," she said weakly.
Justin sighed softly, and gently squeezed her hand as he began for the entrance of the mansion.


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