by Mercy Storm » Fri Sep 05, 2014 8:06 am
"Goodnight." She lays there, her small form beaten from exhaustion from running all day. It's as she puts her head down she begins to drift in to sleep. Before she is completely overcome by sleeps claws, she whispers two very simple words for the larger wolf. "Thank you."
~It's dangerous being a demigod, but there is a thrill to it.~
Who are you? You're looking like a stranger. You were once my love and my savior. Now I'm left with nothing but your make up on my pillow. I can't sleep. The pills they never help, Try counting sheep still hurts like hell. I can't believe this rose has lost it's red and it's petals. Who put that rock in your chest won't you tell me? If I said I wished you the best I was lying.
Wakin' up just brings me down down. Cause every morning you are nowhere to be found nowhere to be found. And my bed is half empty not half full. I'd rather live with broken bones. Than lay here all on my own like a lovesick fool. Like a lovesick fool. Like a lovesick fool. Like a lovesick fool.