Final Goodbye.

I've never met an angel
With wings and shining eyes
A heavenly glow surrounding
The white robes that waved behind
But I have met an angel
With smiling eyes and broken wings
Crimson blood caressed her soul
and the bruises were her robes
Now I'm left here wondering
How she ever learned to fly
And why I wasn't there to catch her
When she took her final flight
I never got the chance to save her
Like a knight's supposed to do
Instead the roles reversed
And I found her on the ground
She saved me from the monster
That hunted her by night
Her last breath was strewn about
Before I had the chance to say
That I never meant to hurt her;
I hated when she cried
And that I never said I loved her
Before we missed our last goodbye.