mortal beings; full [eng]

douze. library

i was there,
but i stood outside
staring at the two with their smiles
i wished i could feel happy inside.

he playfully touched her hair,
tenderly brushed it between his finger,
oh angel please!
why have i been hit by your arrow?
now the wound is hurting so much
i might die.
i might be.

she smiled
that euphoric moment sparked between
like flowers under the hugging sun
i couldn't stop the pain
pricking and tearing inside.

angel, please
take your arrow back
give me back the heart has been torn
by the merciless of you care.

i was there,
but i stood outside
of the library,
where we first met.