Your Black Angel

You stand in a field of black roses
Blood drips from your lifeless eyes
Your broken,all alone

I walk over to you with black wings spread
I touch your fagile heart
I see your memories,the ones you rather forget
 
I feel all your pain,all your sadness
I look again into your dim,lifeless eyes
And I wipe away your crimson tears

I give you a gentle kiss
Your internal wounds begin to heal
And your eyes regain there light
 
 
This poem saved the life of someone dear to me...