by SugaryBear » Thu Sep 25, 2014 12:41 pm
Jay took off his pack, tossing to the ground, unsure where else to put it. Running his rungers through his hair as he looked to Aria he nodded. "Yeah I'm good," he replied, brushing himself off with a small sshrug, finally stopping his shaking. "How about you?"
Somedays you're like an anchor on my heart
They say that stolen water tastes sweet
More like rotten milk and rancid meat to me
I prefer when it is free
Like looking at the stars
Don't need no fancy cars
When we first met
Our kisses sparked
Yeah I'm afraid of sharks
But not the dark••
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