Dark Angel

A dark figure
stands at the end of my hall
watching me
with glowing red eyes

his oil black wings
flutter with the breeze
from the open window
he watches me sleep
he sees my dreams
hes always silent
he makes me want to scream

he protects my heart
from boys like you
he cradles me in his arms
he dries my tears

hes always there
ever present in my life
my dark angel
my protector
my life