Fury, it shows my anger, it shows my nickname, it shows how I would rather be called than my real name. =] I am fourteen about to turn fifteen in November. |
"What did I say?
No! No don't call it off...
Our own little fairy tale
Our own little fairy tale...
"What did I say?
No! No don't call it off...
How the taste soothes my mouth
It's sweet and not bitter...
It's been too soon
To say forever...
The sound of the wolves
Hush the silence of the wind...
If she is to rest any day she shall rest on my grave with only tears and flowers to leave behind. |
Roses are red, |
Protect your buns!! |