Tuesday June 27, 2006
Today was an evil day for me. Today I made an angel cry. She closed her wings and they got rusty-red. She turned the blossoming laughter into earth-binding tears that weighed mountains each and crumbled down her face. Today I saw the stars in her eyes fade, flooded by salty seas of tears. Thus, today I felt lesser a man than I was born and lesser alive than ever.
The angel cried… and she stopped breathing flesh to my earthly bones.
At this point, I feel like walking on a one way street to nowhere, lost and afraid of being forsaken by the one whose wings motivated my every ascension and whose divine touch brought the only sincere smile I ever had.
Please don`t cry, my angel. I will do everything in my power to make you open your wings again and fly to Paradise, or at least to that cloud we used to meet on.
