Let me be your angel and let this bow and arrow be the
death of me from the top of the sky, from the top of the
hill;
an inspiration to write my will. Let me be your angel for
one last breath,
we're half-way there to death;
please don't forget this moment because if we do forget,
we might regret.
Let our love be together like the heavens and the earth.
Our love is like the tree of life that will never be chopped
down.
Your hair whisper quietly with the warm breezy wind
without any other words to be said.
I'm begging on my knees to see what is right in your
eyes.
I see that with her love is my life and with my life is her
love.
Let me be your angel for one last time, for our one last
kiss that will give us the flashback of our good
memories.
Let the next special person be the next angel for all of
our sakes.
Trust your ghost, trust your heart,
and the most important thing, trust your dreams to live a
better lifestyle than me
for one last love and for one last smile...
Jan 18, 2014
Jan 18, 2014 at 2:46 PM UTC
Let me be your angel and let this bow and arrow be the
death of me from the top of the sky, from the top of the
hill;
an inspiration to write my will. Let me be your angel for
one last breath,
we're half-way there to death;
please don't forget this moment because if we do forget,
we might regret.
Let our love be together like the heavens and the earth.
Our love is like the tree of life that will never be chopped
down.
Your hair whisper quietly with the warm breezy wind
without any other words to be said.
I'm begging on my knees to see what is right in your
eyes.
I see that with her love is my life and with my life is her
love.
Let me be your angel for one last time, for our one last
kiss that will give us the flashback of our good
memories.
Let the next special person be the next angel for all of
our sakes.
Trust your ghost, trust your heart,
and the most important thing, trust your dreams to live a
better lifestyle than me
for one last love and for one last smile...
"Be as a tower firmly set; Shakes not its top for any blast that blows."
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