Odd thought for a fic
Nov. 18th, 2002 10:55 amIf I stare long enough into the setting sun
My love will laugh with me before the morning comes.
Oh the angst. oh the depression.
Oh the death-fic.
Oh gods, what am I thinking?
My love will laugh with me before the morning comes.
Oh the angst. oh the depression.
Oh the death-fic.
Oh gods, what am I thinking?