Our Dark Paradise
I don't know if they wanted me there, if I would make any difference or if it was important to make it all work. But I liked it, it felt good to be in that place, amidst the drinks, the cigarettes, the tears and the laughter, even if as an adjunct. I didn't want to sing, I didn't know how to get an A minor with Pansy and I didn't even get close to the sticks, but helping with the costumes and makeup was enough for me. Making coffee or cursing them for a pair of underwear in the middle of the bus was what brought me humanity, brought me peace. They told me I was the fire, and I was the wind that inflamed them even more. As arrogant and self-centered as it may be, I was the bridge that connected them and also separated them. I showed them paradise and also the dark side of all perfection. ~Threesome x Frerard x MCR and that's it.
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Tory M. Escorpiana, INFJ e aspirante à psicóloga. Yaoi trash-queen e multishipper. Eu me chamaria Bárbara, mas h&aacut...
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