Jul 2012
You are no angel
with wings of white
nor halo of gold
and yet...
when my daemons sought me
you gave me shelter
in your arms
this may not be Heaven
but by your touch alone...
I am spared Hell
with wings of white
nor halo of gold
and yet...
when my daemons sought me
you gave me shelter
in your arms
this may not be Heaven
but by your touch alone...
I am spared Hell
