A machine where your heart once was
Slowly takes the place of you
Slowly takes the place of you
Liam was not the sort to sit idly by when someone was in need - even less so when that someone had been kind enough to help him when he'd needed it. So when the call for aid came about, he was more than willing to help out. After all, what else did he have to do now to occupy his time?
He really needed to find a job. Or a hobby. Or friends. Anything, really.
He arrived at the structure built into one of the massive trees of the Greatwood, dressed for a day of work in jeans and a sleeveless shirt. "Hello, Phoebe," he said with a smile. "Let me know what I can do."
He really needed to find a job. Or a hobby. Or friends. Anything, really.
He arrived at the structure built into one of the massive trees of the Greatwood, dressed for a day of work in jeans and a sleeveless shirt. "Hello, Phoebe," he said with a smile. "Let me know what I can do."
Only hold the memories now
Of a love I thought I knew
Of a love I thought I knew
Liam
