Hello all!! Sorry I haven't written in a while. School and such. Anyways, this is a poem I wrote about Angel and Collins. Told from Angel's point of view. Enjoy!


The light faded slowly.

I never thought I'd approach the day.

Where I would never see him.

Ever in the morning again.

I am always with him.

Being his heart and soul.

But he doesn't know,

He just cries in pain.

His life means more than mine.

Even though I am not there.

I watch over him,

From the skies high above.

The casket is closed,

I am put to rest.

He cries and leaves a rose,

And my soul departs.

It flies high above,

To watch over him,

He doesn't know a secret,

That I'm still there.

He'll be here with me soon,

No one knows just when.

But when his soul joins me,

We'll be together again.


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