by FallenAngel_BVB » Sat Nov 12, 2011 11:44 am
Ana blushed, "umm, its fine" she tucked some of her hair behind her ears, and smiled at him and nervously fiddled with her fingers
(accepted)
We are the in between, cast down as sons of war, Struck to the earth like lightning, on this world we're torn,
We won't cause the pain, of living out their law, Take joy in who you are we know our wings are flawed,
We're bored to death in heaven, and all alone in hell, We only want to be ourselves
We scream, we shout, We are the fallen angels, we scream, We shout, whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh-ohh, To those who sing alone, no need to feel this sorrow, We scream, we shout whoa,W e a r e t h e f a l l e n a n g e l s