The Angel,
Personally carved by Gods hands...
I wanna love you, but your so far away
so far away from me...
One more person asks why?
Why am I going out with him...
The feelin' in my chest is new and yet painfully...
Its like the butterflies you gave me before have...
When did this start;
I can feel your heart...
I wake up only to be lied to,
by my eyes that say I'm seeing you...
From me 2 you is what i say, i think about you...
i sit and think of the first hug i knew then it...
I don't care how your hair looks,
or the clothes you wear...
Bright sunshine,
radiates from a smile...
I understand the pain you went through,
I understand the things you do...
My senses don't make sense to me
And yet nothing else could be more clear...
Written for a Contest.
Every word escapes from two small headphones...