Sweet Little Angel

by Midnight suicide   May 3, 2007


Things are getting better after all
I never thought I would stop the fall
But now that I have you in my life
I no longer think of using this knife
Instead of that I think all about you
Your beautiful face and the things you do
You keep me from getting all tangled
Baby girl you’re my sweet little angel.

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