08-12-2013, 12:08 PM
"While he has grown weak, he knows how to work someone's emotions. I don't know who he'll be working with, but he always gets the job done." Death raised an eyebrow at Apep, who had managed to turn his tea into molasses that he was now spreading on toast.
"What? I can do tiny mischief. Just not like I used to." He sighed.
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?