It's cold... Pure white snow... What is pure white? What is snow? Is it what's so cold...? How many pieces are woven like that dream? Where the sky longs for blood while the flowers wait for rain? You shattered me, even now as I remain in the darkness, thoughts of you won't stop weighing down my mind. My fate keeps falling apart...
Something that seems to sound like my character, Raven
Something that seems to sound like my character, Raven