Wittering.

[Angel]

Poems and shit.

[Angel]

I wish on every penny, dull and bright.
I wish to be happy, to be all right.
Happiness is; warm kisses in the cold,
Scratchy blankets and oranges of old.

I wish on every speeding little star.
I wish to be happy despite these scars.
Happiness is; tasting you on my tongue,
Slow dancing, bare feet, while old blue eyes sung.

I wish on every dandelion puff.
I wish to be happy, it's hard being tough.
Happiness is; sketching you in the dawn,
Bare chested, hair rumpled, with curtains drawn.

I wish the same wish each and every time,
I wish to be happy is that a crime?
Happiness is, and always has been, you.
We are the other's balance, that we knew.

So when I wish to be happy,
I mean to have you back, with me.

[Angel]

SONNET I

You are the ghost of the man I once knew,
Awoken from your eternal slumber.
But you've not returned whole. I take my cue
From you and though our demons outnumber
Us, we are not alone. Step by step, my dear,
We will dismantle your cage and rebuild
A life where you have choice, no need to fear.
For all those times before, souls winterkilled,
They will demand for these sins you atone.
I know you, my love, I know you'll want to.
Look how far we've come, look how much we've grown,
Everything has changed, but we'll make it through.
All I know is we are men out of time,
Together, I am yours and you are mine.


First attempt at a sonnet. Be nice.

[Angel]

The veil has lifted
You no longer feel like smoke
Life is beautiful