09-23-2006, 01:05 PM
Kurtz: *cuddles Saphire back, that blank expression STILL on his face* Thankies... Saph.
*Music starts playing in the elevator as it goes up to floor 63*
--Frail, the skin is dry and pale, the pain will never fail
And so we go back to the remedy
Clip the wings that get you high, just leave them where they lie
And tell yourself, "You'll be the death of me"--
*Music starts playing in the elevator as it goes up to floor 63*
--Frail, the skin is dry and pale, the pain will never fail
And so we go back to the remedy
Clip the wings that get you high, just leave them where they lie
And tell yourself, "You'll be the death of me"--
