
The night my friend broke, but this time he wasn't alone.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Hurt/Comfort - Words: 74 - Published: 10-11-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2854766
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You're standing there silver in your hand
And as you turn to look at me
The blood drips
Eyes so dark I loose my breath
I step forward and you pull back
Time is standing still
I fall to my knees in front of you
Words come out of my mouth
I don't know what I say
Silver drops to the ground
And as you fall next to me
I catch you
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