The guillotine game!
how far would you go to feel nothing at all? Can you tell me what will it take to save you from falling? Should i sprout wings and fly for you?
You tilt your head amused and put a pair of angels wings and devil's horns upon me. I stare at you blankly and you laugh and take a photo.
'The first of the infiltrators to heaven' I glare at you and you snap another photo 'Why didn't you just put me in a rainbow with wings it'd be practically the same thing now-a-days' You suddenly explode into laughter and this time i join you I cross the room and put the little horns on you.
You look up at me and say 'would you like to play a game?' I tilt my head and think 'well sure what is the game called?' You smile and jump up taking my heads and we go outside 'It's called the guillotine game, what you have to do is think of all the laws you can, and think how many they would kill you for had we lived in the days of beheading!'
We spend hours devising ways we would be taken away by the royal guards. Then out to a bright autumn's eve. We danced in the streets and my little wings flapped 'You're like an angel' You say with a gleam 'And you a little demon, or so it seems.' You stop and take my hands 'But that's why we're meant to be.' I smile 'That's why we're forsaken to earth as a lesson to lovers that should never be. But love prevails!'
You hug me tight 'Only because even putting us on earth,seperating us by every possible means we still find each other.'
And I'd awaken from the dream thinking now just for fun to play just one more round of the guillotine game.
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