Between us an emptiness slowly consumes what little we have of the bittersweet memories of past... Day blends to night and blue to crimson as we throw away our souls and run towards a future null of existence... We are one as the sun sets upon us, filtering that red wine sky across our faded coat... Can you feel it as the feathers slowly slip away? Just a swift second from despair, our lost souls now a distant memory as we let go of our dreams...

sorry for all the cruddy scribble art, real art will be back sometime soon, hopefully >>