My Dark Angel
As I look into the eyes of the thing that suppose to be watching over me the angel
eyes was as blue as the sky but as cold as ice every time I looked into his eyes a
vibe ran up my spine
It was like he took the joy from me I knew that his heart was filled full of lonely
tears, sorrow, and lonely nights I wonder night after night was this thing a part of
me and indeed it was the other side of me such a side has never been reached
by me
It even scared me that this was part of me it was a shadow that I couldn't run
from cause it would always be there I wonder why god couldn't have sent me a
happy angel not this angel cause this angel was like something I would never
want to be or see
I saw him everywhere in my dreams the crossroads of dreams and reality it was
like he took the life from me, but I didn't know that it was death that I had already
be dead. That he had met me at the crossroads
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