lord of song
(and maybe there's a god above

but all i ever learned from love

was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you)



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no thanks i prefer to find out the weather myself than hear it from someone
Posted on: Friday, June 5, 2009
Posted at: 10:47 PM
(oooh ooh I forgot.

a week or two ago, I was listening to the weather forecast.

'Don't be fooled by the sunny disposition we've had in the past few days...Tomorrow and the day after is going to be thunderstorms ahoy, absolutely tragic.'

I felt like clapping my hands together in muffled glee. Tragic, I hence decided, was one of the most beautiful words I'd ever encountered. )






Raito did not immediately say anything, facing away from him and lying down on his side. “What day is it today?” he asked out of the blue, closing his eyes.

L hesitated in opening the door. “The 28th of February” he answered, knowing full well that Raito knew exactly what day it was today.

From the other side of the room, L heard a short bark of laughter. “And here I thought you would wish me a happy 19th birthday.”

L stared back at Raito and there was just something so immensely tragic about how he faced the wall, laying on his side, that proud back the only thing he allowed anyone to see of him right now.

“There is nothing happy about today” L said before he closed the door softly behind him.