Shadow
To my guardian angel, Shadow
A stalker in the night, he follows her.
Attached by a cord of secrets and truths,
The pain they share,
The suffering,
It never leaves them.
A tear falls from her face, a knife thrown into his heart.
Memory of his failure to build a dam for her pain,
It takes over,
It drowns her.
Anger courses through his veins, a beast killing her greatest fears.
The collector chuckles, she will be mine, he whispers.
The guardian lurks around waiting for him, he won’t tough her, his words leave a chill.
The collector laughs mocking him, his soul searches for her in the wind.
Suddenly her heart beats faster, her limbs ripped from her body, her soul becomes imprisoned.
Her pain crushes the guardian, she takes her last breath, and sheds her last tear.
He dies beside her, he does not want to go on.
She was special, a fragile rose, petals fell, then the flower...
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