walked out this morning and i wrote down this song.
i just can't remember who to send it to
i just can't remember who to send it to
"I didn't say forget." Remi clarified, his expression far gruffer than his words were. Swallowing down his own uncertainty, he nodded in a pained agreement at his husband's words. "But it won't." Holding himself up with one arm to ruffle a hand across his forehead to brush away his curls, he pulled himself out and off of Ronin to lay down next to him.
"I can't bear to think of a life like that. Of sea-stars and sand-dollars with stars in them that whisper her name. Wondering what here she would and wouldn't like...just thinking her name makes me want to go mad. To walk into the sea and never come out again. I dreamt last night of killing everyone at the festival, especially those fighting whatever creature it was that damned ice was meant to stop. And after they were dead? Even in the dream, she was still gone."
"I can't bear to think of a life like that. Of sea-stars and sand-dollars with stars in them that whisper her name. Wondering what here she would and wouldn't like...just thinking her name makes me want to go mad. To walk into the sea and never come out again. I dreamt last night of killing everyone at the festival, especially those fighting whatever creature it was that damned ice was meant to stop. And after they were dead? Even in the dream, she was still gone."
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
