by Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ » Fri Jan 07, 2011 3:36 pm
Vasilia leaned against his side, nodded slightly as she breathed in his scent, a smile hinting her lips, "No problem," she mumbled, "Adrian?" she said as she looked up at him.
"There's a reason. Please tell me?" Dimitri begged.
Justin sighed softly as he looked ahead, drawing her close.


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