Elias
Elias hummed, quietly. "Do you still feel those urges? To burn yourself, or jump off of a bridge?" He shifted to sit next to her, studying the picnic basket of food.
"I'm sorry for asking," he murmured, as he claimed a slice of pie, which had been pre-cut prior to leaving the house. Scooping a bit of pie with one of the spoons from the basket, he studied the sky.
"You asked if I made a wish. Would you like to know what I asked for?"
"I'm sorry for asking," he murmured, as he claimed a slice of pie, which had been pre-cut prior to leaving the house. Scooping a bit of pie with one of the spoons from the basket, he studied the sky.
"You asked if I made a wish. Would you like to know what I asked for?"
Nothing around here is quite as it seems,
Not sure if anything's real or a dream,
And the only thing sure from the start,
Is the song that's inside of your heart,
Don't let it leave.
Not sure if anything's real or a dream,
And the only thing sure from the start,
Is the song that's inside of your heart,
Don't let it leave.
