07-15-2013, 03:11 AM
"Plenty of hotels. I'd tell you to stay at mine, but then I'd have to explain to Mother who you are to me." She sighed. "Dad's the Old Soul of the pair, not her."
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?