Shy away little one 
you're poetry undone.
I wish you safe travels
as your destiny unravel.

I am a little taken aback
by how fast you picked up track.
I was merely about to approach
no need for you to reproach.

Many nights have a laid awake
dreaming of the roads we could take.
Now I cannot find my way back again
for what is now compared to then?

Don't you stand there all alone
I promise cupid won't shoot you down.
At least not this night can't you tell?
I'll let you run back to your cell.

Angel of mine.