My window, my angel

Glass and solid
not very much
with each tear i cry
i think about your touch

when i look down at my wrist
and see my scars
i look up high
and see your face in the stars

it wasn\'t your fault
you were abused and treated bad
but you didn\'t have to let go
you said i was all you ever had

my cousin, my angel
my best friend
you were the one
id carry to the end

just like an angel
batteld each of her fears
picked herself up
wiped her own tears

she was the statue
that stood so tall
the best thing out there
loved one and all

but your smile so fake
your eyes so sad
im sorry the pain
had to exceed this bad

the car was racing
you couldnt stop
when i got that phone call
my heart had just dropped

me and danika
pulling each other through
we really can\'t except
the fact we lost you

tina we miss you
and we cant help but cry
one day we will hold hands again
together in the sky

to my dear angel tina who i love so much, she left us sadly in november.