by Mustang1 » Tue Jun 24, 2014 4:42 am
Still staring with blank eyes, Ray finally decided to make a move. Laying down onto his stomach only to roll onto his back, continuing his dull pupils burning into the Shade's red eye, Ray then said, still using his dull cold tone," Expect us not to kill you right away."
Ƭιℓℓ ∂ɛαтн ∂σ ωɛ ραят? ωнαт α ℓιɛ.
You view me kind and sane, yet I am the maniac behind the killing.
I seem fine and full of joy, but deep down I'm crying tears of blood.
Do you know that despise looking fine, inside I am bleeding slowly?
What you see as happiness, is what I consider dead to the world.
You can never comfort me, not when a hole you already made has taken away my soul, my identity, me.
'Sometimes I keep my feelings to myself because its hard for someone else to understand them.' ~ Ray the Flareon