by ThirteenCrimsonLily » Sat Jul 27, 2013 2:10 pm
"My mother wants to talk to you about that. She wants to know what you want for the decorations and stuff. She was very forceful about that." Sammy chuckled slightly at the thought of his tiny mother getting up in his face about his Match being here to decide for her wedding.
You kissed the lips of evil,
Two months is all the same.
I begged for the mans approval,
Pray to die in vain.
Sit down with thoughts alone now,
With blood these lyrics came.
Your words, they eat right through me,
Death could hear my shame.
The tears we've cried, this love has died,
You're by yourself with me tonight.
It's what we hide with every lie,
And stitch these wounds with me tonight.
~BVB (We stitch these Wounds)