waterqueen1994

You call me your Angel, this perfect being. I am an Angel, but my wings are black, for they are dripping with my flaws. You say I am called to save you from your demons, you see not, that I am unable to save, only protect. My arms you claim are like castle walls, sadly, they are but wool for you to hide behind. I am not who you think, I am but human, you are the one that makes me a god, when I am nothing but man

Some boys are thugs Others are duds Some girls are mean Others are unseen But don't worry And don't hurry Your prince charming will come soon And take you away under the harvest moon So be quiet and listen Because you don't want to miss him