02-10-2006, 01:44 PM
"That is pretty bad..." She fell silent, and looked away, a little uncomfortable. Her tail flicked back and forth, rather worriedly. Her green speckled crimson eyes looked out a window, seeing a sunset. The rain had stopped not too long before. "The 'lucky' ones out in 'the real world' always end up killed."
High dive into frozen waves where the past comes back to life. Fight fear for the selfish pain;
It was worth it every time. Hold still right before we crash 'cause we both know how this ends.
A clock ticks 'til it breaks your glass and I drown in you again,
'Cause you are the piece of me I wish I didn't need. Chasing relentlessly, still fight and I don't know why!
If our love is tragedy, why are you my remedy? If our love's insanity, why are you my clarity?