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Last night, I had a dream that I got to see you again.

I feel your warmth when I sleep.

I see your face when I close my eyes.

I hear your voice when I clear my mind.



It hurts so much. I can barely stand it.

I felt it too, I felt the regret and desire in your eyes, something was holding you back, but you wanted me back in your life so badly.

I wish I never woke up.

It's been over a year since I saw you last, and you seemingly avoid any rare attempt that I try to communicate with you.

I'm going to write a poem for all those angels that have fallen out of my life.
But thankfully, first I've got a double shift to attend. I'd probably have bleed myself half to death by the end of today if I didn't.

I hear an airplane in the sky. I wish it would land on me.

My Fallen Angels: