With her heart broken she sits spiritless....her feelings spilled on the floor and her head in her hands- to catch her hurt by way of tears.A jagged little pill to swallow... consumed by pain, the loneliness surreal.Her head fills with jealousy, thoughts of what went wrong...confusion is setting in.how can she feel this way?what can she do to ease this pain?dreams of what could have been play in her mind...as she lays her head to rest, to be with him as she shuts her eyes,sleep and dream to bring him close.she wraps her heart and wings about him as she drifts away....and hopes for that bright warm day, when he comes back to her.the tortured angel sleeps.
