
Under pink lightning, I find myself dreaming again. Only dreaming.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Angst/Romance - Words: 68 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 08-16-11 - id: 2943866
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Coming back to the house I grew up in,
Everything was lost in the fire.
Your empty threats are still my consolation;
I always knew how you showed your love.
You know I won't ever wait for you
But you can come for me any time.
Any time you want to.
So I'll find myself- I know I will-
With pink lighting breaking above me,
Alone.
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