A beautiful couple of clear and smooth skin, long hair and bright flavour that dance to the wind, eyes clear green colour of hope ... thus hiding underneath their dark clothes and their big black wings of night leaves ... It is illuminated by incandescent light of the moon ripping their clothes and putting a black dress and long flowing leaving behind its back some big black wings, returning to its nest to the sunrise ...
A lonely angel who wanders at night without any destination in another angel ... thinking he stole the heart, and that suddenly went .... but leaving it alone .... that day and this angel has left to mourn some simple tears to weep tears of blood because the pain and hurt of the lost was great ...
overfly every night the gardens of the city ... dropping a rose in his tears ... because the hurt and pain that carries within itself makes that is close to seven keys ... alone in suffering lone liness ....
Try to understand your look and feel that is like entering a cave cold and humid, dark without light and without leaving ... is not enter and exit ...
This angel has created world that it is only ... a world in black and white ... a world where only enter it ...
Where darkness prevails ... where to wander where they hide ... the crowd when they feel lost ... which takes care of that rose along with another angel promised to give all his love ... ... refuge where they left far from everything and everyone ...
It may be cold and radical with their choices but the life that was being taught well ... learned to deal and solve their problems alone, to be independent so to speak ... to hide their feelings ...
So early that this angel has lost the will to talk, smile, to dream ...
Love the sunset ... wander in the darkness of night ... the sound of falling water when it rains ... to design, as is lost very quickly in a small piece of paper that is simple and a pencil, being single
... to be ...