I swear I still believe but I don't know
"I don't know," Ronin whispers, pressing his eyes shut and shifting to his knees as he feels Safrin's weight leave him. "But I'm worried that I don't really shine any more. I just cause damage." Raking his fingers through his hair, he turns to gaze at her, beautiful and distant as any of the stars in the sky above them.
Scoffing out a humourless laugh, he shakes his head. "Better than this," he mumbles. "I thought I could come here, we'd enjoy a little picnic on the blanket, I could tell you all about the horrible things I wanted to do to someone I'm pretty sure doesn't deserve it, and... I don't know." Maybe you could help me fix it. Or forget about it. Either way.
Scoffing out a humourless laugh, he shakes his head. "Better than this," he mumbles. "I thought I could come here, we'd enjoy a little picnic on the blanket, I could tell you all about the horrible things I wanted to do to someone I'm pretty sure doesn't deserve it, and... I don't know." Maybe you could help me fix it. Or forget about it. Either way.
the dark star
