They don't matter, right?
They were problems and I solved them.
They didn't want us together, love.
Darling, look me in the eyes, I don't want to hurt you.
Don't run away, I beg you.
I couldn't bear to see you turn away from me.
Look past the gore and dirt
and the growing pool of
red beneath my feet.
You're so fragile, my dear, slow down!
Look! Now you've fallen.
Please don't thrash about,
You might get hurt.
The knife is shar-
...
... Perhaps it's for the best,
if you can't see in this life,
maybe you'll see in the next... ____________________________________ And that, dear readers, is how bloody bored I was during Chinese.

Name:If you know it, you know it.
Age:Pfft, age is just a number
Birth: -day cake!
Adores::D
That basically described nothing! Isn't this fun?

I might write something here one day. Might