by SnowFiery » Thu Jan 23, 2014 4:15 pm
Member earlier on the rp when it just started. When roxi and damion rped together. The thing with the pat and there sides. Her rosé, and his bear.)
Damion smiled weakly once the pain subsided, sucking in much needed air "I'm good I'm good" he planned to check it his side when yet got home. He didn't want to do it infront of her, it would be kinda hard to explain
Sapphire chuckled "is there something else you would rather do than walk?" She thought about taking him to the cafe for some coffee, but she wasn't sure.
Sammy smiled slightly "Lynn, may I come in. I need to talk to you"
Who are you, really? You are not a name or a height, or a weight or a gender. You are not an age and you are not where you are from. You are your favorite books, and the songs stuck in your head
You are your thoughts
And what you eat for breakfast on Saturday mornings. You are a thousand things, but everyone chooses to see the million things that you are not. You are not where you are from, you are where you're going, and I'd like to go there, too.
Everyone who terrifies you is seventy-five percent water. And everyone you love is made of stardust, and I know sometimes you cannot even breathe deeply, and the night sky is no home, and you have cried yourself to sleep enough times that you are down to your last two percent, but
Nothing is infinite, not even loss.
You are made of the sea and the stars, and one day you are going to find yourself again.