By FaithElaine

you look at me and see... six foot two, eyes of blue hair like ringlets of the midnight sky.

maybe you see a friend, maybe an acquaintance. if you're a rat, you see your killer. if you're a rat hunter, you see a companion.

if you're a thief, you see not-so-easy game. i'm super-paranoid and i retreat in a flash. what's mine is mine, thank you.

but however you look at me hunter, hunted, angel, devil, please remember i'm only nineteen

and when you're only nineteen you've still got a lot to learn believe me, i epitomize nineteen.

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