Monday, October 02, 2006
I dream of an angel every night,
she excites my blood and weakens my might,
i want to reach out to pull her close,
of all the angels, i miss her most.
I've never met this angel of mine,
but when we talk, she seems to stop time.
Yet she's so far away, too far for me,
and i know. It's not meant to be.