by ThirteenCrimsonLily » Sat Jun 21, 2014 7:09 am
Ainsley grinned at him. "I'd love to." He answered, shifting closer slightly to watch him draw. He hummed softly, shifting and sitting cross-legged on the bench next to him. He rested his head in his hands as he watched him.
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)