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by marilyn marti Jul 5, 2006 category : Love, romance / new love
Theres a white light stretched over my room theres an angel telling me it will all be over soon I am a loser and I've made myself this way All you gave was love and I lie here with all the blame You gave me everything, everything and I burned your heart to the grave and you never had asked, never had asked for things to be so weighed I was struck by the knife Cut by the words, and built my own seclusion If I will ever be loved, I can no longer hide, and hold onto all this confusion The Angel of Death permitted my place but I chose to be in your hands So if I want to be strong, wanna belong, then I hope that I won't crash-land I am ready to break, ready to rise, then why don't I get out there?! I am so close to you, please pull me through, and I promise I will not be scared.