I will always love you, angel.
But this is the only thing I have left to do.
I've diced up my heart so I can hand the chunks to you.
I am still so in love with you.
But I have to let you go for the best of both of us.
You are Light, you beautiful angel. This parchment I quench
With my tears, lovelorn.
I feel like I have reached my doom.
Couldn't be because I have lost you. Or is it, angel?
I see my darkness resurfacing.
I see mine affliction rise, ready to swallow me.
I wallow in my loss, detriment scratching me with its talons.
I endure in my bedlam of quiet.
I should let you go for the best of both of us.
I am cutting my heartstrings from your heartstrings.
Angel, I feel like I am going to die!
Are you punishing me? Even if so, I'll abide by you.
Self-destructing, my ambition I push forward, lacking emotions
Again. How many times will I have to die?
It's okay, Angel. I can handle me. My name means strength,
I remind myself. But why is it that the taste of my skin is changing?
I no longer taste of scrumptious
Chocolate, but a pile of midnight cinder ash.
I bid you farewell. I fervently Hope we meet in the Eternal's bosom.
Angel, goodbye.
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