A/N: Okay I wrote this in like 20 minutes while I was trying to fall asleep-and failing obviously-so please be gentle. I was listening to the song Concrete Angel by Martina McBride, and this idea just popped into my head, so I typed it up on my phone last night and decided to post. Anyway here it is, and please let me know what you think.

Disclaimer: I do not own DGM or the song Concrete Angel. I only love them both.

Warnings: Character death, some angst-I think-and maybe some ooc-ness.

She walks to school with the lunch she packed. Nobody knows what she's holding back. Wearin' the same dress she wore yesterday. She hides the bruises with a linen and lace.

I remember the first time I saw him, the new kid in school. A boy with shoulder length snow white hair, head bowed gray eyes glassy and emotionless, walking to school, same as I was. His white dress shirt was rumpled under his vest, a red ribbon holding his color up high on his neck. Only a couple years younger than me. He was beautiful.

The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask. It's hard to see the pain behind the mask. Baring the burden of a secret storm, sometimes she wishes she was never born.

Soon after he started he showed up with a pretty bad bruise on his cheek, and a split lip as though he'd been beat up. No one thought to ask how it had happened, not when he smiled so innocent and happy like he did. A smile that reached even my heart despite my stoic demeanor. Maybe if we had asked, pressed the subject it wouldn't have happened.

Somebody cries in the middle of the night. The neighbors hear but they turn out the lights. A fragile soul caught in the hands of fate, when morning comes it'll be too late.

Here I stand, my raven hair tied back in a its usual ponytail, my expression as cold and calm as ever, despite the pain I feel inside, staring down at the marker as Lenalee cries beside me, and Lavi tries to comfort her fighting back tears of his own.

A statue stands in a shaded place, an angel girl with an upturned face. A name is written on a polished rock. A broken heart that the world forgot.

I had known something was wrong, I had seen his sad expression when the bell rang each day, the way he'd move as though trying to avoid touching certain places on his body as though they hurt, but I did nothing. At this moment I don't regret meeting Allen. I regret that I did nothing, while he suffered. How had his screams fallen on deaf ears? If only they'd called someone, he might still be alive. He had seemed to be so strong, happy and serene, at least now, his pain was gone.

Through the wind, and the rain, she stands hard as a stone, in a world that she can't rise above. But her dreams, give her wings, and she flies to a place where she's loved, Concrete Angel.

I remember the first time I saw him, walking to school, the unusual scar that rested on his cheek. I should have done something then, instead of lying to myself. Maybe then, my Allen would still be alive, and in my arms, where I could keep him safe. Just like I should have. At that moment, I realize that I, Kanda Yuu, have fallen in love with an angel named Allen Walker, and I will never get the chance to show him that he is loved. I feel something on my cheek, and turn away from the others as one more tear falls. He has broken my walls at the cost of his life, and my heart grieves for the loss of my Moyashi.

A/N: Well that's pretty much it. Sorry if it's awful but it's my first Songfic and it was late. If you liked it though a review would be nice. I am thinking about doing another one but, who knows, it all depends on what kind of responce this gets. If you liked then PLEASE review and let me know if it'd be worth my time doing another one sometime.

Thanks for reading, and I hope you enjoyed