It's not finished, of course, but I cannot figure out what is bugging me about it.
Runaway Angel
You stumble forward,
Eyes blinded by love.
A mindless drunk
With only one purpose:
Your runaway angel.
The light shines brighter
As you trudge slowly forward
Someday she will come, my friend.
Someday, she will come back to you.
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