REGISTRATION

I was told that I came as an angel.
But what you ment was that even birds fly in to walls sometimes, and angels are just humanized birds with glorias and pretty dresses. Flowers in the hair and glowing eyes that watch over you while you sleep at night. You didn't told me that when I had my head up in the clouds. But your resounding doorslam acted like a heavenly wall of death and I catched your unspoken words right before taking my last flying breath.