What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name into my throat.
I'll be the fire that'll catch you.
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole.
[+]My Eyes Keep Every Secret My Heart Tries To Tell Locked Behind Them[+]
"I've been hiding in this bed for weeks from this
Throats raw from screaming and I haven't said a word
The sky is calling, and the stars, they point to this"
Member since 04.
And. I have no idea where everyone went! D;
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I love art, Free art and Sometimes i'll even draw back. ;]
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"What's so good about picking up the pieces, what if we don't even want to?"