-- Posted by tenchi1084 at 3:10 am on Sep. 5, 2008 As you two grind on each other like two sticks lighting a fire...I sit on the corner, watching as the flame consumes you, threatening take away your very life. what does he care? To him, your just a slab of meat that just appeared in the saturday market, with it's price lowered far beyond the asking price. So I sit here alone, waiting for you to come to some sense. it does me no good, as only a fool would fall for you. but a fool I am, and a fool I shall ever be. As I watch you fade...I await the cold grasp of Nyx to take me under. I may suffer, but nothing is the suffering which living has brought upon me. So as I leave, I bid you adieu, which hopefully won't be the last time...come back safely to me, unharmed...for his sake, for hell hath no fury like a lover lost in his own concern...which should solely be your's, by the way... -- Posted by blufindr at 3:16 am on Sep. 5, 2008 I'm sorry -- Posted by tenchi1084 at 3:17 am on Sep. 5, 2008 Quote: from blufindr at 3:16 am on Sep. 5, 2008 I'm sorry thanks.  I should be fine eventually, I always am...