[Terabitten]

Your wish is, of course, my command.

Can't You

Watch my back
And I'll watch yours
Stab my back
And I'll watch my blood flow
Sinking down
Bridge of lies I'm walking on
Should be clear
That something's going on


Can't you taste my fear
Can't you see me start to rise
Through the veil of your tears
To the pain of your surprise

Truth can hurt
Worse than lies
Nothing worse
Than a friendship once denied
Consoling me
Know you won't succeed
Sun goes down
On what was you and me

Can't you taste my fear
Can't you feel me start to rise
Through the veil of tears
To the pain of your surprise

Nothing more to say
Nothing to give away
Nothing else to change

Can't you taste my fear
Can't you feel me start to rise
Through the veil of tears
To the pain of your surprise

[PreviouslyA-Lurker]

Thank you, very nice. Looks like tragically single creative writing therapy, no?

Okay for my next wish, I would like to own those sundresses I posted for Billie the other day...(I don't really think Amy wants them on her credit card...)