Words
escape me, torture me; use me.
Eyes
of sapphire tease and taunt.
Your
angelic voice turns me to stone,
While
perfect lips haunt my every dream.
Love
for you is all I know;
Chasing
ghosts is not right, they say.
But
I love you so, my spirit of the night.
Years
will pass and I will still remember.
My
fallen angel, you are gone; they say.
It’s
best to forget and move on,
But
who can forget someone so memorable?
The
past is best left alone, some say;
Live
in the present, they sob.
But
for you, my dark angel,
I
would gladly go back in time.
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