Why are you so willing to break?
Your wings
are ruined
Your eyes
are faded
Your halo
is gone
And even though you have so little left,
when he asks,
you deliver.
Blood and tears are nothing
if that means you'll see him smile
again.
Immeasurable loyalty
Inimitable adoration
Ineffable devotion
Are all wasted on him.
Angel, can't you see he is not worth this?
This loss
This pain
This suffering
That boy can't possibly fathom the intensity
with which an angel feels.
He will never understand you
He will never thank you
He will never love you
never the way you'd like.
But you must have already known
so, tell me,
Why are you so ready to fall?