to my Angel

[_blueice_]

then the stars were at level of ankles
we were young and the world was still smiling at us
when you entered the threshold I mangled
more than anyone else I was longing to trust

I lingered in limbo and knocked gates above
I've tasted too much for a person my age
And probably someone might not call this "love"
yet he be the victim of my blessed rage

the feast now over i'm facing decay
I wasted too long on the passer-by's steps
be tears the carpet of royal highway
be guided my path to most horrible depth