Angelwings

That's what they call me.
Thats who I am.
Thats who they expect.
Asking questions doesn't help.
Your inteligence can't save you.
Where will you go?
Will you leave here?
Balamb....the seaside town.
Thats right,Miss Trepe
I don't trust you.
Perhaps I never will.
What you gave up is mine to keep.
And will never be yours again.
Little Instructor,what will you do?
Your books are gone......
The path has dissapeared.
And you'll look back one day,
And see why you left,
Was because of me,
Rinoa Heartilly.
An Angel who would proctect her love
From you.