floral pebble
“You could’ve died”
“You could've died right here in my arms”
He said
The last thing i remember
Was an angel in december
Jumping of the bridge
To follow me home
But looking at the picture
That was clearer when put through render
I didn't make it back
By the judge of his tone
I wanted to pass away
But passed you while on the way
You stopped me and and told me
Please stay with me i'm right here
I know you want me to stay
Wanna tell you that i'm okay
But before i could say “my hero”
My vision had disappeared
“I want my angel back
I want my hero back
I want my savior back”
-Grey
long sleet