Okay, we didn’t work, and all memories to tell you the truth aren’t good. But sometimes there were good times. Love was good. I loved your crooked sleep beside me and never dreamed afraid.
There should be stars for great wars like ours.
I really do not want to hear corny ass show fans bitching about Game of Thrones spoilers when the goddamn books have been out since 1996. Perhaps you should expose yourself to quality literature instead of HBO’s hyper-sexualized schoolboy fantasy interpretation.