Tomorrow.
I'll be seeing you all tomorrow.


Wasted AwayThe sun had died early that autumn night, dipping below the pale torrents of clouds and finally disappearing behind the black mountains that lay peacefully asleep in the distance. Helios' disappearance had left the land shrouded in mist and the approaching darkness, which brought with it the biting cold of fall. The seasons had begun to turn and thus the leaves had started to paint themselves anew only to then crispen and fall from their holder's skeletal fingers. A soft wind whispered through the ancient trees of the forest, picking up the leaves and pushing them along. Slowly the moon rose to silently bathe the quiet, misty wood in its paleWasted Away
I miss you Phill.
and you told me to remind you to make me a new sign.
<3
Kita
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you make me lose my buttons/oh yeah, you make me spit/i don't like my clothes anymore/we're spending time and money/yeah, you're colder than yourself/now we're movin'/now we're takin' control.
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