Lost
by Hagane ^^\/
a/n: funnily enough, I don't feel very happy right now. Actually it's not that funny. I'm stuck in a foreign land waiting for some giggly classmates to come back from a night of clubbing. *sigh* I don't do clubs. It's just not my thing. Especially not with the sleazy drunkards who try to hit on you. It gets really gross. But what would I know? I'm too young to club anyway.
Oh yes. The poem. It's not very good I'm sorry but I received a good grade for it. So I thought 'what the hell'.
-o-
The rain that pours it
Frames your face and gives
An ethereal air
Likely
A being of the heavens now descended
Celestial robes donned flowing and glowing
I see
Nothing but you
An angel
Come to take me home.
The rain didn't look like it was going to stop anytime soon. In fact, if anything, it appeared like it was going to pour the whole night. He leaned back into the comfort of the leather chair. It was warm in the café where he was, they had the heater going at the right temperature and the hushed murmurings of the other customers were soothing to the ears. He wouldn't mind staying awhile longer. Glancing out of the window, a flash of red caught his eye.
He leaned forward in earnest. His eyes widened at the sight.
Someone was out there. And that someone had red hair. And was lying face down on the pavement.