And always
wake me up in the night..
I think she
gets hurt by his “boyfriend”..
She tells
me, that she really loves his boy....
More and
more I asked her, the story was terrible to hear..
It was
terrible..
Until the angel
who known as a strong angel could be crying of him....
The story
began….
Do you know
why he was called “High Level Angel”?
I know even
she didn’t tell me..
He was such
a good guy, brilliant..
He was high
level, higher and higher..
And she fell
in love with him..
And so did
the Higher Level Angel..
That moment
was very precious I think..
She told me
with her happiness aura..
Her eyes
full of the Higher Level Angel’s shadow..
But
suddenly..
She looked
so pale, so injured, so suffered….
And she
continued the story….
He told me
he loves..
He told me
I’m the only one who is in his heart..
He told me
he can’t stand a night without me..
He told me
not to leave his heart lonely even a second..
He told me I
can use his shoulder to cry on..
He told me
he will always held my hand..
He told me
he will always behind me to face the problem together..
He told me
he will always hug me tightly..
He asked me
to meet his important people, friends and family..
He told me
he can’t see a single tear of my sadness..
He told me
I’m his future..
He told me..
a lot.. a lot of….
I looked her
eyes..
That was a
very deep love..
She loved
him whole of her heart..
She ever
told me years ago..
That Higher
Level Angel was everything for her..
That Higher
Level Angel was the best gift this year..
That Higher
Level Angel was the important thing she had..
She believed
High Level Angel is the last guy for her..
She trust
him, until she dared to said..
I must be
dying without him….
But now, she
can’t continue the story..
Now she is
not as strong as years ago..
I know she
was injured..
But you
can’t see his blood..
She wasn’t
hurt outside, she was hurt inside..
Her heart....
He left me
alone..
Without
saying the reasons, he lost..
I can’t hear
his voice..
I can’t see
his face..
I can’t
touch his amazing wings..
I can’t feel
his lips..
I can’t feel
his warmth..
I can’t feel
his love anymore..
I can’t....
I just..
Can feel
loneliness..
Can feel
emptiness..
Can feel
poorness..
Can feel
sadness..
I just can
feel that I am in dying...
I can’t
smile..
I don’t
remember I’ve been happy..
I don’t know
how’s happy..
I don’t know….
The tears
flowing on..
I can’t ask
her to continued the story, I’m sorry..
Just these sentences
I remember she ever said to me..
He asks me
to accompany him, I do..
He wants me
to fly with him, I do..
He wants me
to fly higher and higher, I do..
I do
everything without complain..
But I never
think, that he will say something unbelievable….
I will leave
you, sorry..
You bother
me, you can’t fly more than this..
And I can’t
fly with thinking of you..
I can’t be
with you..
I have to
fly higher and higher..
Goodbye..
You have to
see another better guy..
I’m sorry....
I’m shock,
he flies so fast and suddenly I can’t see him anymore..
And he
doesn’t care anymore when I am falling to the earth..
I hit the
ground, I fall..
My wings are
broken..
How could I
see another angel, when my wings are broken cause of you.?
How cruel
are you….
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