Everything is going dark.
My bodys going numb.
I can barely move, but i still try.
My beautiful love, The light in my darkest thoughts.
Her body laided unmoving as the war rang out. Blood dripping from opened wounds, crimson seeping throu her worn Gown.
My angel in this hell we called home.
All around us. Screaming, Crying, enternal flames. in this world we would have never lasted.
My eyes begain to water as my vision darken. I just wanna hold her. One more time.
I reached out, it's hard to move. 'Please... she need...... help.' my hands starts to fall. 'Im, sorry..'
I took one last look at my love, Everything, to her Stained Blond Hair, and her Sense of Chestnuts.
The last thing i though of was of her, my Lovely Angel.
