Oh dear how do I start to tell you,
to tell you.. I'll just let these words flow a stream of a beautiful river..
I'm not sure how to explain but you are like an angel.But then again you can't be an angel, even though I've never seen one but If i were to see one it had to be you, but you wouldn't be an angel, you'd be far better than angel but an archangel,
With that sharp look in your black eyes, it pierces as blade into my core
You don't even stress yourself to have me killing myself for you, you are just you.
You don't even stress yourself to have my mind oozing out, draining evrything and all that remains is your name.
You have me idle, you make me not contemplate time when I'm with you.
I'd say, time doesn't exist when im with you, all there is is an emptyness and you and me accompany that emptiness.
And i ask you archangel, will you accompany me forever? ....