09-10-2012, 08:02 PM
The truth was simply because that was how it had always been - vampires disliked werewolves, and vice-versa it seemed. Miya didn't understand it, but wouldn't question it: Everything had its reason.
"I just hope they don't play that horrible pop song. What is it... 'I just met you, so call me Mable"?" She snorted.
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?