After all this time and still Thomas didn't heal.
After all this time and still Newt didn't awaken.
After all this time and still Thomas didn't forget.
After all this time and still Newt didn't remember.
After all this time and still Thomas didn't speak.
After all this time and still Newt didn't move.
After all this time and still Thomas stayed human while Newt became an angel.
After all this time and still Thomas hadn't given up.
After all this time and still Newt had smiled down upon him.
After all this time.
Thomas couldn't take it, so he said goodbye.
Down he went, to the very depths of hell.
He wrote a note, just before he left this cruel world.
"You died in my arms, you were my world and I watched the colour drain from your skin and the light fade from your eyes. It wasn't fair, for you to die of suck a horrid disease, worse than cancer. It was meant to turn you crazy, you had your moments but you weren't truly gone. Too bad it overwhelmed your body, they almost had a cure. You didn't have to die, but now you're up there, an angel looking down on the world. You blend in with the stars, counting out the people on Earth and pointing out the ones you knew and loved. I hope you point down to me and smile and say that I was your one true love, your soulmate. Maybe you will see me when I don't want you to, when I'm crying over you, when I've moved on to someone new, or even now when you see me hanging from a rope hoping to join you with wings and a halo only to be chucked into the depths of despair with horns and a tail..."
After all this time and still Thomas didn't heal.
A/N: Sorry for making a lot of sad ones more recently, I'm just in that sort of mood.
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One Shots ~ Newtmas
FanfictionOne shots, Newtmas. This has got a couple Dylmas one shots as well. This is my first book on here, I love writing so I thought I'd publish something. Sorry if it's not that good.
