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The angel of my heart,
He is a dark one.
He hurts me more often then he helps.
But for every time he helps me live more happily
it feels worth a thousand million times of hurt.
He hurts me deep and heals me even deeper
this angel is one of very few
but for every angel I couldn't be more grateful
than if I never knew pains cold truth.
My love is a double-edged sword
it can cut me down or even save my life
though I never knew that love could hurt so much before
I'm still grateful for each precious kiss.
For every touch and passion that I feel now
the hurt is nothing compared to this.
My heart has been broken many times now.
There seems to be no simple repair
but love is never simple, no it is far from
the simplicity of the heart never exists.
This angel of my heart,
He tortures me well.
I never stop thinking of him
and he feels so out of reach,
though I chase, I always know that I will fall.
But for every time I fall, I get back up again.
I stall but a moment, then I chase.
Again I fall and again I rise forever
only to fall and be hurt.
But maybe if I rise one more time,
it may be the time that I catch him.
So again I rise and again I fall and rise now
because I'll do anything to catch him.
This angel of my heart is a dark one
but I love him forever just for him.
 Ayala55 · Tue Nov 02, 2010 @ 05:07am · 0 Comments |
