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Date Posted: Wed, Nov 02 2005, 10:28pm PST
Author: Gavin
Subject: "Gotta." He dipped his head to kiss her cheek softly as she came over to him, and then dropped his gaze to her she was attempting to help stop the bleeding - he hadn't really noticed the trickle until she had placed her hand there. He pulled his hand gently away and grabbed a tissue to press that there instead, shaking his head slowly. "I can't stay, Bianca." He stated quietly, then raised a hand to brush her cheek gently. "Take me home, or I'm calling a cab, baby." The life that he lived, near-death experiences were inevitable - and he wasn't scared of dying, just of leaving her behind.
In reply to: Gavin 's message, "

I drag you down, I use you up
Mr. Self Destruct
I am the needle in your vein, and I control you
I am the high you can't sustain, and I control you
" on Wed, Nov 02 2005, 9:33pm PST


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  • "Please don't do this..." She murmured softly, her brow furrowed, tears welling in her dark eyes as she gazed at him. "You need to get help, Gavin, you have too, I can't lose you." He might not be scared but she was terrified, she couldn't risk losing him now, not when she was finally getting her shit together and they were happy. They just needed to be together and he needed to be healthy and so did she. She bit her lip, her eyes pleading with him to just get back into the bed. (NT) -- Bianca, Wed, Nov 02 2005, 10:36pm PST
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