
Hold me close, never let me go.
The reality of my past sinking, bleeding from every scar.
Your eyes follow mine to the path I have made,
The blood being the only mark.
My breath begins to lower to only a fait wisper,
The grasp I have on reality slowly begins to slip,
The pain I have caused, I can not feel.
The tears of your eyes lock the seal.
A fallen angel from the sky above,
Wings torn and tattered,
A once pure soul now tainted,
Her choice set in stone.
Eyes to gaze upon her perfect mortal,
A request to God, please grant me my way,
Staying away from her own mind
Her memory just a passion now
flutter by on wings of fallen angels.
Not sure where to stop or where to go,
where to stay or what to do.
Life spiraling down into the center of my own destroyed soul.
Forbidden love between an angel and a mortal.










