by Intense Disaster » Wed Mar 16, 2011 11:06 am
Zexion sat there.-"That's ok, but I hope you can learn to trust me. I'm not going to hurt you. You don't have to be scared of me. You don't have to be scared of anything when you're around me. It's my job to defend."
You Are The Result Of 4 Billion Years Of Evolutionary Success.
Act Like It.
I didn't change, you just never knew me.
Whenever I find the key to success, someone changes the lock.
My family is temperamental. Half temper and half mental.
I'm not a toy, you can't just drop me when you get bored.