I actually wrote this about me and my ex. It is going to be published in two books around the wrold.

Angel wings fly to me
Telling me where to go.
Do they say the same to you?
I fear not.
Yours is a different path, to walk alone.
I will be your friend.
Friends.
Soft and light they fly to me.
On wings of Angels.
My thoughts; my feelings.
Could they have done me wrong?
How could you?
You were my soul mate, destined in the stars.
Now what are we?
Friends.
Just friends.
Whose fault, none, I think.
Would you blame me?
I know not; I hope not.
I love you.

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