why? fluttery wings whispers in my ears wooden chair a simple bed that's all what's in the room opened eyes see an angel here welcomed me formal smile somehow a weary look after while or so of meaningless dailogue awfully bitter face forced me to decide
vanish all memories be born again, or fly in pain to the sky the world above with your memories go ahead up to you because you gained the right it's only one
one week's time do as what you like for the light of their life many go to seek but there's just one thing you can never do touch or hold you can not do nobody notice you
to say the truth it didn't take much time to make up my mind but for angel I acted just little bit unsure before I thought out
after promised time angel took my hands nodding so gently, as if it was her wish for the right
