Angel Chaser
This dark angel that sitsOn the window sile in my room
He's my angel and in the darkness
I can still be disarmed by his loneliness
My angel has told me many times
How I could be and angel like him
I smile and simply shake my head
My devil wings are like leather
And though his halo is rusted
He could never be like me
His wing were once white but now are black
But i'm so diffrent fom my angel
This angel I chase with no cause to do so
I just know that he makes me open up
And I feel as if I can tell him anything
I know love is the hardest thing to do
But as we fly into the arms of rain
I can smile at him and sing softly to him
For him I've waited to say
How he's opend my eyes and see
Hope has shattered my love
And his smile lights the way for all to see
I hum softly to songs I know
As this angel chaser and her angel fly off
Into the night
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