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Whishing for you

I have often wondered where you are. The one too love and hold. Where will I find you, the one to light my world. Some one that cares if I am happy or sad. Some one that does not run away when it’s hard. Someone that is willing to give what I give. Someone that is willing to stand for what he says. Someone that is willing to fight for my heart. Someone willing too be my love and light. Wherever you are, I am right here. Waiting for you until I no longer am. Wishing for you to find me here. Wishing for you before I disappear. When night is at it’s darkest I think of you. Wishing for you.

The life of an angel

The life of an angel, is lonely and sad. The ones that she meets, are those that are past. The angel of death, has found me at last. Her beautiful face tells me I will not last. Her wings are darkend, shifting in black. The eyes are deep, staring me down. Her lips are bloody and oh so sad. She’s lifting her hand, I know now I will die. She’s lifting me up, the pain goes away. I can see clearly, I have been insane. I trusted you, and what did I get. A Soul full of wounds, and the knife in my back. Ref: I’m howling and crying, you ended my life. The feelings grow stronger, I want you broken down. I’ll see you in your dreams, Ill see you in the dark. I’ll be the monster that makes you insane as I. The life of the angel is lonely and sad. The ones that she meets, are those that are past. She offers me light, or to make my last stand. With the sword in her hand, We howl out our cry. Ref: I’m howling and crying, you ended my life. The feelings grow stronger, I want you broken down. I’ll see