Monday, 29 October 2007
01:46:57 PM (GMT)
An angel comes with greyish white wings,
She thinks its just fun not knowing about all the joy she brings.
A smile from ear to ear,
Always on the face of one I hold near.
One false move and shes dead,
As he get swept away i sit and shake my head.
Changing his face,
Trying to catch up to her pace.
Trying so hard just to fit in,
She pulls him the other way with a grin.
She has him wraped around her finger,
Near her kind i dont want him to linger.
Shes pretty and well known,
He is odd and his true personality is not yet shown.
Tricked by the heart,
The bad times start.
I am his gaurd angle,
with the pure white wings,
She better watch out for what this angel brings.