Solitary days and humble nights

The silence of Broken angels

A young couple was sitting on a bench. They sat in silence. Silence is pure it draws people together because only those who are comfortable with each other can sit without speaking. The couple still sat there. The girl then said, you should be careful when trying to fix a broken person like me for you may cut yourself on my shattered pieces. The boy then asked her this, what makes you broken? She replied, I don't like the memories because the tears come easily, and once again I break my promise to myself for this day. It's a constant battle. A war between remembering and forgetting. You will never cry again the boy told her. I will hold you in my arms and fight your wars for you. Even if you are broken into a million pieces I will hold you together. If I get cut I will only hold you tighter. No one will shader your heart ever again. If you find your heart unable to work then I will give you mine. You have heaven in your heart, starlight in your soul, and angels all around you. With these words the girl looked up into his eyes. They saw a feather fall next to them. She said, you know they say feathers appear when angels are near. I know I'm looking at one and this one is mine he replied in a soft tone.