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I once met an Angel.
He was pure of light, he came to me. He showed me that life could be more than just an empty space sometimes filled with sorrow and pain.
I was lost in the limbo, he gave me a hand.
This Angel, he helped me, and I could never forget his face.
He stood up for me when no one else did, and he saw whom I really was.
He made me smile.
Then I felt the life, I felt the life out of the limbo, he gave me wings now I can fly.
I no more wanted to be far from the Angel. And it felt like I had an handcuff tying my wings on his.
I fell in love with the Angel.
But something torn us apart, an strenght much more powerful than destiny.
Now I feel a zillion of feelings that I cannot control, neither understand and I don’t know where to step anymore, every place feels like an dangerous place. All that I can understand is that I need the Angel, you, with me again. 
So if you feel that you can comeback, please come back. Because I’m living into the deepest darkness without your light.