Millions of miles from home In the darkness before the dawn In the swirling of this storm When I'm rolling with the thunder But bleed from thorns Leave a light, a light on.
@TheForgottenKing, hey I got an idea for you, maybe you could be there once they gotten out or maybe you're checking something out (depending on which part you play) and you run across Blade and who knows what'll happen *wink wink*
SHUGGS = SWEET + HUGS (It makes since in my universe.)
Millions of miles from home In the darkness before the dawn In the swirling of this storm When I'm rolling with the thunder But bleed from thorns Leave a light, a light on.
What is a poet? An unhappy person who hides deep anguish in his heart, but whose lips are so formed that when the sigh and cry pass through them, it sounds like lovely music. — Søren Kierkegaard, Philosopher & Theologian
