___IS IT THE END ?? ___
found my angel,
my protector my friend...
after a long wait
i finally had a name
i finally found my classic tom.
my angel healed me , made me strong...
became my thunder..my storm..
then and there nothing seemed wrong.
with all the sun and sea
somehow i went back to being just me!!
maybe this confused my angel, he wanted the made-up me,
the anxious me was still discovering
we reached out, wanted to hold on
somehow we decided to give up and move on
the lightening the tempest
then hit me hard
i broke my angel...
i broke my could be heart..
now my angel waits for an angel of his own,
and i go back to being a devils spawn.
horned angel or hallowed devil ...??
see me as yo please...
the the person beneath this was all yours to tease,
now it all seems like a resounding echo,
echo of sweet sweet past...
no more angels my GodFriend.
just send me my Devil,s spawn...
---Tanya Partner
___ THE REPLY___
your angel never left you,
he always wanted to see the real you!!
bonding is different... mind fickle,
but it doesn't mean he is cruel!!
his angel was you.. but u never tried to turn it to be true,
the girl liked the boy...to him he felt like a toy..!!
she was not able to prove... the boy just needed a excuse..!!
a excuse to make her mine...
i wish tht i prayed several times...
now this present was bad and i dint know how to react..
her fragrance was fading away and i dint know what to say...
i felt like the same old child,who was betrayed and left without pride,
her action shook my heart...
i realized world is a bitter place thn it was.
now i know i want her..her action made me strong,
and i hope now this thing is gone!!
i learned many things..hard and cruel
like i am a misfortune being.
its not weird, things can be cleared,
the poem ends but the bonding transcends !!
--- Ace , MY BEST FRIEND .
