Flower Crown | Completed✔

Six

I grip the knife, striked it at the same place on my chest. But I didn't feel anything, useless.

Unlike yours, no blood did came just the presence of numbness. I feel tired, Angels can't die the same way Mortals do.

So I fell in a deep slumber, on the cold pavement beisde you.

It shouldn't be long, I'll wake up soon enough. Enough for an angel to feel like death.

Girl who once wore a flower crown, I have always did love you.

Where must your soul be right now?
I hope your happy, contented unlike I am right at the moment.

I lay here with literally a whole in my heart where the knife lay.

Distinct, mine will heal but the deeper grief forever remains.