There is symmetry On the surface, that I do Believe to be false
Blackout #57
Silence like darkness tested the weak who looked for light.
It was just a Cliché
She was just a girl He was just a boy And that was that They fell in love It didn't matter That she wasn't stick thin That he wasn't buff All that mattered Was that they loved -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 