Broken Souls Can Never Be Fixed//READ THIS PLEASE \\

Light of the guild

Lisanna's POV

Sigh -.- I wish the guild will give me a break ever since I came back they have asked me too many questions like 'HOW DID YOU COME BACK FROM THE DEAD' and I enjoyed it the FIRST time but now I have noticed that the light of the guild lucy... is being ignored... and it's all my fault sigh I feel pain just seeing her fake smile around people ...
it just hurts (>_<) ...

I wonder where Lucy.. is we have never really talked you know what?! I heard she went to the forest to do something near the waterfall I'm going there to apologise to her she should be noticed more not me she's the light I'm just meant to be that normal girl you know the one that just hangs round her and try make her smile so she makes others happy just from her smile everything and everyone will smile even little babies (≧０≦) .

Time skipped to Lucy sitting on a rock singing and Lisanna behind a tree listening....(ღ˘ω˘ღ) .

Lucy is= this writing
Lisanna is=this writing

The A Team
Ed Sheeran

~White lips, pale face
Breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste

I'm sorry Lucy...for o(╥﹏╥)o

~Light's gone, day's end
Struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men
And they say

The pain I've coursed...

~She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since eighteen
But lately her face seems

Lucy please keep smiling...keep that face up high...

~Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries

Keep baking for the guild on Valentine's Day...you are there light there valentines...

~And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us

Be free lucy ignore what they say behind your back just stay strong...ಥ_ಥ

~Cause we're just under the upper hand
And go mad for a couple grams

Please don't hate me...

~And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man

Come outside tonight...

~It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly

You are our angel you can fly through everything in your way...

~Ripped gloves, raincoat
Tried to swim and stay afloat
Dry house, wet clothes
Loose change, bank notes

You are our float in our hearts..please don't sink..please swim for your light...

~Weary-eyed, dry throat
Call girl, no phone
And they say

You are gorgeous,pretty also beautiful in your own way ...wayyy better then me...

~She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since eighteen
But lately her face seems