.:A.N:.

Hello, readers!

The time has finally come for this series to end! If you managed to get this far, thank you SO MUCH. I don't care if you skipped to this part and didn't read anything or you read every word and ended up here, I'm so thankful for you clicking this link.

Again, this song is still in the editing process. It's not done. But it will be in due time!

Enjoy~


A torn angel who had just gained his wings

devoted his whole life to something unusual.

Though his love for someone was ever strong,

He used his hands to erase everything he knew.

His torn up heart made it hard for him to see

He roamed the streets of what appeared to be London

He heard crying and noticed another angel

His eyes glinted, recalling scenes in the past

When their eyes met, reminiscence overruled

He knew those eyes from someone he met before

Just steps closer, and he could tell that already

Something finally opened up in his heart

What he was searching for was finally found

It was hidden behind that stranger's bright smile.

The gears in his brain began to finally move

This was the man he had dreamed about

With his dead heart beating fully once again

He knew that this man was one that was from his past

He opened his heart, his arms, and wings

He was thankful that the devil sent him here instead

The taller man, who was dressed all up in black

Offered his embrace but I didn't understand

I muttered a name, one that had been in my mind

He smiled with a glint that I had missed so much

The instant that his smile melted down,

I already knew that he was from my past

But who was he, my heartbeat was intensifying

A glint in his eyes hinted that he was bad

We spent our days together, but what ran through his mind

Was that he finally had me in the palm of his hand.

We explored this town together without another in sight

I could feel his heart blacken more

It had soiled to the core

My memory had completely pulverized

Everything in my past came back, nothing he was in

Yet I stayed by his side, he was captivating

To the point where my heart broke when he simply looked away

Ah, He doesn't remember me...

(His heart so inviting but his thoughts pushed me away)

But he knew that I had done something bad

(Everything about this man, what made him so interesting?)

The broken angel who had just gained his wings

Promised to keep a secret Just to save his companion's life

But the secret came out and his closest friend had gone

But he didn't know that...

His death was a lie.

The newborn angel who had faint memory

And the tall one who had been sent from the devil's hand

Descended down into a dark forever

Being sure to keep the promises

For as long as they were there

It's funny how guns and ropes go together hand-in-hand...

"Now, Watson, please remember, I know that you can..."