samoholic

I picked randomly; Fate chose carefully.

Eyes - mock, intimidate, and... beguile me.

Warnings ignored, Chances Taken, actions Pondered

only their words the closet muffles

Winning garden; corpses feed the flowers

My heart, that net, your trap.

The flames of the star that clung to her as she entered the train flick and crackle off the hem of her rich velvet cape. She knows the clothing that cling to her skin from the adrenaline and shock sparked sweat were not the ones she wore just seconds ago as she frantically made her way onto the cart even if by luck. No, these garments belong to someone who belonged here, someone confident and radiant before all, someone who knew the in-and-outs of this world, but who? Could it be the one who brought her here? Or the one who called her to this distant galaxy? Maybe these were the clothing of the person she is . . . "My Lord, she's a member of

I know that you're trying to make me think that I was wrong to stay When you know that I'm trying so hard for us to be okay You think it's so easy to make me go away Well listen up 'cause I'm tired of telling you to your face This is the last time I'm gonna say unless you can keep me from smiling unless you can keep me from breathing unless you can keep me from dying I know with you is where I belong I'm not going to leave you because of the rumors I'm not going to leave you because of the lying I'm not going to leave you because of the fighting I'm gonna stand right here beside you until I know that when I leave You've be