09-21-2012, 09:32 PM
"Would you judge me if I said I can't whistle?" She smiled sheepishly. "I've tried. Maybe Beauty will come to a not-so-effective whistler." She mostly took splints, wraps, and a good deal of the painkillers and a few of the plaster wraps; she also found a box of not-that-clean scalpels and other items. That was useful! "I think I'm good here."
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?