It hurts

Lonely
as dark
as your look
distressed in the dispair,
falling slowly in the time.
I'm lost in some unknown place.
Where is my angel to hold me?
I'm a rose that has lost the petals.
I left only thorns and pain, like a dark flower
but i am still beautiful, dangerously bautiful, I'm dying slow.
Cry in the void of an infinity wich is not mine.
I try to escape the inevitable, I'm captured by the sky.