A/N: This is just a poem I wrote one day when I was supposed to be writing a paper on Catcher in the Rye. Its a great book but just not as good as Phantom. What can I say? I'm obsessed and am always writing short little dribble's of Phantom related thoughts. This is the firstI actually finished though so please read and review! Hope you enjoy!
How Long?
How long has it been
Since I last heard my Angel?
His beautiful song
That made me come alive
How long ago was it
When I was forced to make that fatal choice
Between the enticing light and the monstrous dark?
I chose the day, for who would desire the night?
But now, after so many years
I yearn for the darkness my Angel offers,
Wish for it to envelope me whole.
I have grown weary of the day
How long must I wait
To see my Angel once more?
To feel his soft music caress me,
To know I will never be deprived of him again?
How much longer must I remain
Exposed to the superficial light of day
Which keeps me from my sweet Angel
The light that I once loved, now only gives me pain
Oh, how I hate the day
How I desire the night, how I need it
This world that I have grown tired of
Holds nothing for me now
So I have decided, I will join my Angel
I now choose the glorious night
I will depart from the day
Never to feel the warmth of the sun again
Not long, not long now
Will I be reunited with the Angel whom I love.
I can feel him ever drawing nearer
As I leave the harsh light of day behind
A/N: So what did you think? Like it? Hate it? Please review and let me know! Constructive criticism is welcome. Thanks for reading!
