I wasn't there the day you left this world and me alone in it.
I should have been. I wasn't. I'm sorry.
Many came and spoke words of love about you but I refused to listen.
They never loved you the way I do.
I see you in crowds sometimes and in the shadows at the foot of my bed.
I know you see me now.
You'd tell me I'm beautiful, backlit by stars, the wind ruffling my hair the way your hands used to.
With one little step this all ends tonight my Angel.
After the fall, together we fly.
















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