Brown curls danced around her face.
Her green eyes sizzled like a flair.
I watched her as she watched me.
A flaming soul of life.
Her lips still lingering.
A faint smile creased her fallen spirit.
I remember the girl from long ago.
The girl that had washed up into my memories.
She, with a crushed heart.
The fallen angel of mine,
I could never let her go.
Now she stood from afar.
With one last glance she fell.
To her death she fell.
