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Sitting in the garden , watching him walk down the stairs, with his wings spread wide. He looks at me .He is wearing part of his battle gear. Nothing covers his chest. He is like a vision of a dream He walks over to the bench that I am sitting on he sits next to me. He tells me of things . From long ago. He speaks of his love for me. He shows me things of which I have never seen the likes of. We talk for a good while.

He tells me of time long ago, of lovers hurt by lies.

He is saddened by what took place so long ago.

I fill as if I was torn in two. After what he tells me I cry. I stand with my soul broken in two. I leave filling lost with no purpose, or direction.

Hope for something not yet found. Lost in time, dreaming of what could have been. Moments lost never to be found again. Thoughts of love never to be felt. Hope for what was never meant to be.