Stranger.

His eyes are so much different then the angel sent to save me..

He himself lingers just a touch away, he himself stares at me with the eyes of emeralds trying to let me in.

Do I want to be let into his dark world?

I know what the angel told me, he said,... he says...... stay away.

I cannot remember what this stranger means to me.

I hold back my fear from keeping me from my life, I need to understand why the good fall and the innocent have to die.

Among my sorrow is a small shadow that aches to be seen but I can never find.

This shadow is all I was, will I recall the world I lived in so long ago.

The stranger reaches out a hand clearly just a result of his tender past.

He had the charms of an angel, but he fell so far down, I don't think he'll ever revive. 

Is the future going to make this stranger my friend?

When will I find my way through this broken forest of lies?

I go.... I go...