#WritcoPoemPrompt12
Let her sleep deep,
Let us not weep,
For she is at her journey’s end,
Left with no memories to mend.
Spending time in loneliness with her while she still in a bad sea.
Sented to be her time,
I'll always be her favourite dreams and nightmares.
I Was hoping not.
Not being her demons.
As an Angel I Will not surrender in front of her.
But I'm in the inferno.
Let her Know that I loved her and still love how she sleep so deeply that she can fly with my flames and let me out of this bad heaven called HELL.

☆[•Gabriel.Sander•]☆
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