The Angel's Wrath

Time
Is flying by so fast
I just wish it could stop for an hour
You could visit me in my mind
We'd have a swell time, dear
But when the clock runs out
I'd already miss your smile

I hate that my mind feeds me these intangible realities
That are nightmares
Up, down, unknown, unseen
We're in parallel dimensions, yet we can see each other
It's an angels secret devious torture, this angel so drunk with power
To be able to crack our dimensions, making a whole in the mutual barrier of us
Giving us a glimpse of what we want
Watching us find each other. 
But then CRASHING the shaking our world
Creating a complicated, twisted, derailed us
to watch us crumble with pain

You angel? No, you demon!

Just when everything was genuine, fine, and happy with us
You mixed it up, breaking the bond that we made between dimensions
And you laughed when you saw us crumble with longing
Crumble with pain and sorrow!
You laughed.
You laughed on your cloud of "innocent", tampered, drunk power


As we long and miss each other
And the bond is broken, and we try to piece it together 
But its hard. Torturous
But we tried to endure it

We're in parallel dimensions, dear
But we can still see each other
The bond was not broken, its still there
It's an invisible line of time, that must be built up by the memories we will make
One day
We will separate from the boundries of our dimensions, and
We will endure the angels wrath

And though it's hard
Pulling, pushing, stretching and bending ourselves
Around, into, and against
Because it seems impossible for time to allow our being

We will endure the angels wrath.

Author's Note

HEY Before I write my poem down, I've been feeling in a Coldplayish mood, this poem is dedicated to Coldplay for giving me music that has changed my life, and spoken to me in ways I am only beginning to comprehend. It is also dedicated to (insert name here). Hopefully you like it and give me your comments and feedback!

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