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Talking to an Angel...
Girl:
as my skin goes cold
my eyes start to close
my breath starts to get shorter
my heart gets weak
is this the end?
shall i pass on?
will he be there?
did i do this?
Angel:
this is your end...
you wont pass on...
no he wont...
you did this...
Girl:
how?
why?
where am i?
how did i get here?
Angel:
you choose suicide...
because he left you...
a very dark place...
because you were alone...
Girl:
how long will i stay?
who are you?
will you stay?
shall i stay alone?
Angel:
you will be here for a long time...
im your angel...
i shall stay...
no you wont...i wont leave you...
i should have
helped you
but my wings
for they are broken
i can not help
anyone anymore
nor can i help myself
this is even the end
for me and then
we will both be here
together in a place
we can never leave...
