Dreams

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Ian: *Leaning on a wall, filing my claws* I still see your shadows in my room.

Ian: *Crushes a paper heart* Can't take back the love that I gave you.

Ian: *Picks up L's hat, stares at it* ... *Hugs it* Its to the point where I love and I-- ... *Throws it at a wall in rage* hate you!

Ian: *Crosses arms and leans on the wall* And I cannot change you-- *Ears perk up* ?

Oliver: *Walks by*

Ian: ... *Looks down at empty heart* .. *Looks back up* so I must replace you, oh.

Ian: *Shrugs* Easier said than done.

Ian: *Rolls eyes* I thought you were the one.

Ian: *Feels heart* Listening to my heart *puts hands on side of head* instead of my head.

Ian: *Crosses arms again, ears drop* You found another one, but

Ian: *Scratches the wall* I am the better one!

Ian: *Makes a fist, ears pinned back and tail swinging* I won't let you forget me.

Ian: *Sitting on my floor crying, a shadow in the background* I still see your shadows in my room!

Ian: *Throws a pillow at him* Can't take back the love that I gave you!

Ian: Its to the point where I love and I hate you!

Ian: ... *Stands up and grabs my arm* And I cannot change you--

Ian: *Takes a picture of Oliver out* ...So I must replace you, oh.

Ian: *Rips his hat* Easier said than done.

Ian: *Grabs heart* I thought you were the one.

Ian: Listening to my heart.

Ian: *Shakes head* Instead of my head.

Ian: *Looks down at ripped photos* You found another one, but

Ian: *Throws the left over pieces in rage* I am the better one!

Ian: *Grabs arm, ears drop, tears in eyes* I won't let you forget me...

Ian: *Slowly falling* !! 

Ian: *Lands inside a grave* ...? *Looks up*

L: *Has a shovel, grinning* 

Ian: You left me falling and landing inside my grave.

L: *Waves bye and shovels dirt on top of him*

Ian: I know that you want me dead-- *Cough*

Ian: *Climbs out* ... *Opens a pill bottle and chucks the pills down* I take prescriptions to make me feel a-okay.

Ian: *Wakes up* ?! .... *Shakes my head* I know its all in my head.

Ian: .... 

L: *Winks and does finger guns*

Ian: *Heart eyes* P3P

Ian: *Cant move* p33p

L: *Walks around him, doing sexy shit*

Ian: P33P

Ian: *In my bed* I have these Lucid dreams where I can't move a thing.

Ian: *Rolls on my back and stares at the ceiling* Thinking of you in my bed.

Ian: *Goes through photos, tears falling on them* You were my everything.

Ian: *Opens a notebook that has a note and a ring taped to it* Thoughts of a *hugs the notebook* wedding ring.

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