by St✰r Angel » Sun Jan 29, 2012 8:29 am
When Krys awoke it was just getting light out, probably around five or six in the morning. Pulling the blankets up to her chin she looked over at the other bed. Aiden was still asleep, looking young and innocent in the predawn light.
And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yeah, you bleed just to know you're alive
Pet's name: St✰r Angel
Aspects of me....
Music ----- Horses ----- Friends ----- Art -----Travel ----- Family ----- Pets