YourToxicJinx
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- Posted: Fri, 31 Oct 2014 20:15:29 +0000
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There's a stranger in the mirror
looking back at me now
The illusions getting clearer
lost and I cannot be found
I don't recognize my face
I'm just so out of place
Who have I become?
There's a stranger in the mirror
Oh I've gotta find a way out
looking back at me now
The illusions getting clearer
lost and I cannot be found
I don't recognize my face
I'm just so out of place
Who have I become?
There's a stranger in the mirror
Oh I've gotta find a way out
Jace listened to the sounds, for a human he was fast, he'd give him that at least. Running up to his room, Jace changed into jeans and a hoodie, pulling it over his head along with gloves. He wasn't really interested in getting burned, he'd heal much quicker than Elizabeth, but it still wasn't a pleasant experience. He really did need to think about what to do with the girl, but he had all day to do so. Maybe she just needed more to do... he did confine her far more than he did his other daughters after all, but they didn't feel the need to try and run, he had almost lost her that one time. It was a good thing that he had thought about checking Europe. Elizabeth had learned then that there was no where in the world Jace didn't have connections.
Beep! Beep! Beep!
Jace sighed, turning off the watch, five minutes already? He really did need to try and get a better perspective on time. With a sigh, Jace ran down the stairs, reaching the gate in about twenty seconds. He could see the boy climbing the gate and chuckled to himself. He moved around to where the kid's bike was and waited, leaning against it as he listened to the struggles as he finally got over the gate.
I gave off the wrong impression
somebody else, somebody else
I know I've made some bad decisions
and now the regret is all I have left
Am I afraid of who I am?
Can I be satisfied?
If there's a way to take it back
who will I find?
somebody else, somebody else
I know I've made some bad decisions
and now the regret is all I have left
Am I afraid of who I am?
Can I be satisfied?
If there's a way to take it back
who will I find?