When a Halo cracks
She beheld a halo, bright and white,
One favored by heavens a bright light,
But love, oh love that is shrewd,
Lured her heart to solituted.
No hand of his pushed her--she chose the dive,
To trade the stars just to feel alive.
She laughed, said "love is worth the fall."
Not knowing it would cause her all.
Quite amusingly so he never asked for her to bleed,
Yet that feeling she couldnt get enough of; greed.
Her tears like comments scarred the sky,
But he just watched them set a blaze and die.
A cracked halo, no feathers to her wings,
She didnt expect love to feel like a sting.
Her heart a pyre built in vain,
Devoured by a love unnamed.
Now hell claims what heaven lost;
A ghost of her light, that was the cost.
For angels fall.. not from the skies,
But when their own love bleeds them dry.
