I met an angel,
last night.
She was crying.
Not for herself.
But those she cared for.
Why must you cry?
For someone so
beautiful,
never should shed such a
powerful water.
No man under the sun
deserves you.
For even if you
don’t believe it,
you are an angel.
And you’ll
never know how
honored I am
to have you as
a friend.
Never allow
someone to tell you
otherwise.
For you are,
beautiful,
wonderful,
amazing,
and most of all...
the greatest friend I could
and will ever have.
And (you’ll probably never know this)
I love you.
Mar 22, 2012
Mar 22, 2012 at 5:57 PM UTC
I met an angel,
last night.
She was crying.
Not for herself.
But those she cared for.
Why must you cry?
For someone so
beautiful,
never should shed such a
powerful water.
No man under the sun
deserves you.
For even if you
don’t believe it,
you are an angel.
And you’ll
never know how
honored I am
to have you as
a friend.
Never allow
someone to tell you
otherwise.
For you are,
beautiful,
wonderful,
amazing,
and most of all...
the greatest friend I could
and will ever have.
And (you’ll probably never know this)
I love you.
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