Literature
Hemorrhage ::In My Hands::
Memories arent just where you need them,
Jack sighed, thoughts of him flooding his head.
Drag the waters til the depths give up their dead,
He was probably dead to the man, as it was anyways.
What did you expect to find?
It wasnt as if hed ever cared about him, so
why couldnt he stop thinking of him?
Was it something you left behind?
No matter what the young man tried, he couldnt completely forget about him, the man he loved so truly and deeply.
Chase Young.
Oh, hold me now, I feel contagious,
Chase gazed blankly outside from his bedroom window. He wondered absently if feeling physically ill