NATE
So, baby-doll, don't you lose your touch
You take it all cause you're never gonna take too...
You take it all cause you're never gonna take too...
It’s impossible to disagree with the words. Despite the trouble they’d gone though, the only thing that mattered was the cure, the health it brought with it. The health the Voice has brought. The items he’d been tasked with gathering leave his hands willingly, Nate trying to split his gaze between their tiny floating shadows, and his goddess.
Fingers slipping along the back of his neck, into his hair send a shiver down his spine, Nate feeling all at once vulnerable and comforted. He lets his gaze slip away from the blood covered diamond, focusing solely on the Voices face as his answer comes, with hesitation, without uncertainty. ”I trust you.”
Fingers slipping along the back of his neck, into his hair send a shiver down his spine, Nate feeling all at once vulnerable and comforted. He lets his gaze slip away from the blood covered diamond, focusing solely on the Voices face as his answer comes, with hesitation, without uncertainty. ”I trust you.”
Losing control and you lose your touch
You take it all, cause you're never gonna take too much
You take it all, cause you're never gonna take too much
