You lay in your lover’s arms, about to pass away. Blood pouring down on your body, making a pool of your blood. Angel held you tight, tears streaming down on his cheeks while holding you tight

Holding you close to him, burying his face on your shoulder as he continues to cry, squeezing your hand

“This isn’t a goodbye…right?” He said with a shaky tone, looking at you in the eyes

“Please, please tell me it’s not a goodbye…”

Tears streaming down on his cheeks as he hold you tight