it is time


warrior angel


was in the park that day in which you told me:
Comvertime dream-friend angel-a

not respond with rage that I felt and what I did was to slap as he said:
- Do not they ever thought that you like? -
- Do you know how it feels? -
- For a while as I was an angel Digale serving only God-given missions until your llegastes and hiistes to stop mourn my melancholy heart-
- But how? if you look with a smile and eyes worthless-absolutely Triztan
- Yes, but nobody ever looked at me and smiled-I mcho less
- Why is it full of obsession looking for me? -
- And do not know if all I wanted to reach out and tell you that you were my friend and turning to look again I saw your eyes see a way innocent so pure and even though I have wings to fly never use for wings that are to take a distant future in which you're not-
- Friends? -
- If so many want an angel combertirte please do not look out the window of that sky and embrace that power which falls-
"I do not understand"
"You know I dream of sleeping peacefully in the bosom of your love-
"I do not understand why you choose you for that especially target
- Breakfast you will notice that the moonlight will look no further demonstrate that brilliance but that lesson will stop nose-
-Entedi, but seeing your head on your shoulder I can see is your end but if we say goodbye and see another day I do not laugh my bitterness grows up to my sainted mother dead but no longer crave the dream that always follow me as life stay with her but I understand that I can never reach another existence more than mine-
-Bye, darling,
-Not until then-
- I see you also were one-




Short story by senegoid ademordna
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Written on 2010-06-25 at 02:07

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