My wings are broken

I sit here and cry
On the steps of the saints
The tears drip through
My soft hands
Onto my pale legs
Down to my peculiar feet
Disappearing completely
Into the white sands

I look up silently
Only for a moment
Feeling my heart break
The last of a love token
My face in my hands once again
As my beauty light fades
I lay down and reveal
That my wings are broken.

Crystal