Flowers bloom through fields of gray.

Looking towards the sky for a better day.

Alone in the fields, waiting, watching.

Birds fly in between clouds, not so far away.

Laying on the grass looking up at the sky

A sparkling angel is by my side

He thinks of himself as the devil

But I know better than that

I can see how much he restrains himself

That lets me know that he cares

He is desperately trying to control himself around me

Making sure that nothing, especially him, hurts me.

Inspired by Twilight, the woods scene between Bella and Edward