Post by Toshiya on Apr 17, 2008 6:46:40 GMT -5
To speak is to hear.
To smell is to touch.
To stay away from you.
Is a fate worse than death
To smell is to touch.
To stay away from you.
Is a fate worse than death
Toshiya had kept to himself for quite some time, the only few encounters were during the prank war, and those few moments with Teagan. He made it as if he had given up on the head girl, but that was far from the truth. He was going to try his hardest to have her fall for him.
If you could see the way that I feel,
Then you know I speak no lies.
Listen to what I say.
And say you love me too.
Then you know I speak no lies.
Listen to what I say.
And say you love me too.
The darkness of the dungeons was oddly comforting. He remembered dearly the day he came here, to be greeted by the charmer Lucre. To him it seemed like they were two peas in a pod. Sadly they were. The echo of his footsteps was the only thing he could hear other than the occasional dripping.
Give me just one chance
To convince you that you feel the same.
To hear you say the words that bring many together.
To convince you that you feel the same.
To hear you say the words that bring many together.
Loosening his tie, the Slytherin slumped down on the slightly damp floors. His crystal eyes blank, no longer having that spark they once held. He couldn't get Teagan off his mind. Normally he could easily jump back into the game with a different woman, but the red headed enigma was different.
It seemed almost like destiny that we that day.
But it wasn't for love
Just to teach me a lesson.
But it wasn't for love
Just to teach me a lesson.
Perhaps this was karma taking it's sharp turn back in his direction. To pay him back for all the hearts he had broken in the past. To bring him out of his delusions. Or better yet, to keep his eyes open for the one.
How you seem to always haunt my mind.
A spirit that constantly mocks.
Reaching out to you,
you turn away.
Oh how I wish you were a romantic
A spirit that constantly mocks.
Reaching out to you,
you turn away.
Oh how I wish you were a romantic
Closing his icy eyes, he felt an odd feeling over whelm him. Guilt? Never. Regret? Maybe. But the feeling that ran through his body was none he had felt before. It started with his heart crushing. Then slowly he felt it disintegrate. Was he growing numb to the outside world? That there seemed to be the best.
I'm never gonna give up.
Someday you will see that.
Using every trick in the book.
Trying to bring us closer.
Lying to myself didn't seem to help.
Only if you could see,
they way your image haunts me.
Someday you will see that.
Using every trick in the book.
Trying to bring us closer.
Lying to myself didn't seem to help.
Only if you could see,
they way your image haunts me.
"Why can't I seem to get her out?" he asked in deep frustration. "It's like she wants me to go insane," he muttered as he slammed the back of his head against the stone walls. "What can I do to either get her out or make her feel the same?" he asked himself lowering his tone.
Can't you see I'm going insane?
With each breath I take I hear your voice.
These delusions can't go wrong.
I'm falling into an abyss
With each breath I take I hear your voice.
These delusions can't go wrong.
I'm falling into an abyss
"But how does one go about charming someone that keeps their heart so protected. It's like she has a fortress with armed guards keeping her from a smile or a laugh," he sighed as he glanced up at the ceiling.