A pale hand moves black as night hair away from a sleeping face,
She is not disturbed and gently rolls over to her side,
How could he possibly even consider it?
He would never feel her physically,
And it would mean he would fall,
Would he give his place in heaven for this already lost soul?
She had already lost her way to the dark and given her soul to Lucifer,
But he still loved her,
Tainted and magnificent.
He closes his eyes and flies away,
She didn't even know he existed,
But soon she would,
He would endure the pain,
And give up his spot,
For just one life time with her.
And an eternity in hell.
So yea, lately I have been obsessed with Seraphs. The whole Seraphic thing is amazing to me. They seem so divine and pure.
There’s no such thing as a painless lesson. They just don’t exist. Sacrifices are necessary. You can’t gain anything without losing something first although if you can endure that pain and walk away from it, you’ll find that you now have a heart strong enough to overcome any obstacle. Yeah, a heart made fullmetal.
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· Mon Jan 21, 2013 @ 02:48am · 0 Comments