.one last time.ONE LAST TIMEFrom dawn to duskOn the banks, we lay Dont let them find usTheyll take me awayDont get up, my loveJust one more moment to stayHold me, and trust meTake my handTake my leadMaybe one of these days Well escape and be freeDays like thisI live for theseI live for youIf youd only seeJust believe me, my dearYoure the world to meHold me, and believeJust listenJust waitJust hear to what My heart has to sayFour years laterYoure a messDid I do wrong?Is this a test?Itll be hard to changeJust do your bestHold me, and promiseYou won
.shame. If pity had an incarnation, this girl would certainly be it. One of her eyes were dark, yes, but was faded so much that it appeared black and not brown. The other eye was a piercingly light gold color. Dark brown locks fell around her shoulders, her long ragged bangs covering half her face. I noticed her pale skin was bruised and cut, though not many of them seemed self-inflicted from what I could tell. Then again, what do I know? I could make out a few small scars from what looked like a needle in various locations on her arms, each mark of which had an ugly blue blotch of a bruise surrounding it. She was thin, so very thin, and wou