oh my dead angel
I was nt know
that angels die
I was afraid to love a woman,
...
wanted ....'the picture of love'
love is a dangerous international swindler
it burned in syria
its name was? ?
...
WHAT IS THIS WHITE
IS IT SUGURE
IS IT YOUR FACE
IS IT YOUR HEART
...
IM SO SORRY FOR THAT
SORRY I PLAYED THAT GAME AND DIDNT CARE
ABOUT THIS SWEET HEART
ALL ITS FAULT WAS THAT IT LOVED
...
if there is no blood over your thorn
u will lose your color
and be like poluted water
source of life, lead to death
...
that night
you burned next to me
i felt that fire comeing up your cheecks
your breathe fog blinded my way
...
Angels Never Die
oh my dead angel
I was nt know
that angels die
I was afraid to love a woman,
scared of her death,
the pain of her death
so I loved you
and I was nt know
that angels die
you was between my arms when you left the life
but soon I felt your vitality in my heart
then I knew that
my heart is your paradise
just then I knew why
angels never die
their immortal life is in our hearts
just for you my love I say
I love you
nbila allan write too nice keep it up your heart...write and think for mordenesam.