Guardian Angel

I have a little angel who upon my shoulder lies She tells me stories about heaven, it has golden peaceful skies I have a little angel, she is always bright and gay And when i’m sad or feeling down she takes the pain away One day, I saw a glowing light upon my silver screen A dearest friend had sent me words that had remained unseen I opened up the template, expecting pure elation But woe is me the only words were ones of devastation They told me I was worthless and I saw that it was true And now I realize what they say is very far from new Without my little angel I am lost and I can see The silence in his golden eyes when I asked him if he loved me I am screaming for my angel when I know there isn’t time Her crystal eyes are turning black, pale hands reaching out for mine She’s sprawled out on her back, stare as vacant as a cave She is dreaming for a chance to help the one she couldn’t save I take the hope in silver steel and put it right between my eyes Going with my little angel I hope she’s right about the skies