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Bittersweet kisses from lips that taste like ash I pray and plead for this plane to crash To fake true love, a task in vain Tearing my heart out to rid me of this pain
Three long years have come to past
Yet this unrequited love does still last To think of you in the arms of another My heart begins to smother
Choke back tears from lack of air Why does life seem so unfair? I tried so hard to forget you But still love you I do
Please don’t forget that I’m there If you decide to care.
by ~redmoonchildren
scorch the heavens Chapter 2The automatic doors slid open in front of him with a hiss. All eyes were on him and the girl in his arms. A silent message passed between him and the nurses as they approached. They took Fay from him silently.scorch the heavens Chapter 2
“She was hit by a car. she’s lost a lot of blood.” The sound of his voice seamed foreign to him. It seamed so full of an emotion he didn’t recognize. His thoughts all focused on her. He felt the dying need to make sure he was okay to be with her.
~ X ~
Raiden sat in the waiting room, the sent of rubbing alcohol assaulting his nose
“ARF!”
by ~redmoonchildren
so high in the skyOnce upon a mountainso high in the sky
In the freezing rain a life did purify New began and an old did die This change of fate upon a mountain so high
A boy with no luck
A girl with no heart Boy, did that arrow hit its mark Thus a change began to start
Don't know where it will go from here But I think they'll be happy there
A boy with no luck A girl with no heart When that arrow hit its mark A love story it did start
by ~redmoonchildren
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