You could call it as hopeless
But look around, you could see
Brightness in behaft of mildness
You are beautiful as a stars at night
Your wonderful like the full moon you see
Even i could tell your deserving to be glory
Now tell me if there's still
Demon around you
Im here to be your Guardian Angel
I'll be your shield until my last breath.
Dec 23, 2015
Dec 23, 2015 at 7:27 AM UTC
You could call it as hopeless
But look around, you could see
Brightness in behaft of mildness
You are beautiful as a stars at night
Your wonderful like the full moon you see
Even i could tell your deserving to be glory
Now tell me if there's still
Demon around you
Im here to be your Guardian Angel
I'll be your shield until my last breath.
