By watching her,
She could see the love in her eyes,
The love for a person,
Who doesn't love in return.
By watching her,
She could see the sparkle in her eyes,
A sparkle of fascination,
To him only condemnation.
By watching her,
She could see the need in her eyes,
The need to be loved,
A need never granted.
By watching her,
She could see the pain in her eyes,
The pain of having loved,
And not loved in return
Angel's flower.
