Carved gently in these vacant halls, initials of our fate. Like the words you said to me, if not for…
This is where we draw the line. Where racing hearts meet wasted time. Breath in quickly, it's now or never.…
If it's too much to ask tonight, I'll pen it in red, with love I will sign. I'll call you…
Fire, Fire. I'm not ready for this. Another night well spent on a hit or miss. My calloused sides are…