save her.
on the seashore lies an angel.
her wings are crippled,
and her halo is broken in two.
the sky is empty.
no moon. no stars. only darkness.
she lies alone.
with only the waves flooding around her
and the grains of sand that fall apart as you touch them.
no able to rise.
lying there. lifeless. breathless.
god watches as his best angel falls apart.
nothing he could do.
nothing anybody would do.
she lays still, waiting to do.
digging her grave. crawling in.
expecting nothing less.
a man walks up.
he grabs her hand and pulls her out.
he isnt letting her die, not tonigh.
he lies with her,
and waits for the sun to rise.
he’ll stay with her forever.
she isn’t alone anymore..
