you are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down, strike a match and i'll burn you to the ground, we are the jack-o-lanterns in july, setting fire to the sky, here, here comes this rising tide, so come on, PUT ON YOUR WAR PAINT
CHRISTIAN: You did not just say that. I have a feeling we're on the verge of hugging and coming up with cute nicknames for each other. ROSE: I already have one for you, but I'll get in trouble if I say it in class. - - - - Shadow Kiss, pg. 52