Stare into the void. Infinity. Strangled, raped, and battered romance.
Forlorne and forsaken. Lovelorne and mistaken.
Loved and lost, never loved at all.
Drama and tragedy. Murderous infamy.
We choose and continue to burn.
the grand finale.
Lovers lie buried. L'amour lividity. A stone with our names etched in.
Ok. That's all I have of it so far. Maybe I'll have more later. Anydangway, have lots of fun getting needled up in the NC. I will talk to you soon. As a matter of fact, I'm talking to you right now. Imagine that... I'll be thinking of you... I still have to buy your gift! Remember to take pictures of that snowman for me.
P.S. "...or we could make it smell like... cake."