I still bewilders me
That you managed
To find that angel
Wrapped in demon wings
You pulled me out
Embraced me
Told me that I was perfect
Even though
I was Torn and gray
With a broken halo
Sometimes I long for my demon wings
But you hold me tight
Reminding me of goodness
And I thank you
I may not be the perfect angel
I wonder plenty why you didn’t
Throw me back
But you kept me
Wrapped up in your love
Safe from evil
Maybe
Just maybe
I can be your perfect angel
But was that what you even wanted?
I desperatly
Tried to fix that broken heart
With tape and stitches
But in the end
You fixed it
With a kiss
I had longed for
I know I fear everything
And cower at the slightest move
I know I can be as silent
As a graveyard
But you understand
That life has made me into that
And I thank you Martin
For every hug
Kiss
And moment that you have given me