a soul to die for....
a soul to live for....
my wishes...
my desires...
all distant memories
but in such pain
just let it rain....
in many ways
my heart is torn
but to live is one thing..
and to die is another...
light is fading
darkness enters
and shadows beckon
in the mirror...
I see nothing
in the river...
I see my angel
the wind blows..
but I don’t answer
my life...
my heart...
nothing describes anything...
the sun might shine bright....
but nothing brings my heart in whole....
only the work of an angel.........
an angel who I live for....
an angel I miss...
an angel I cry for....
an angel I love...
my angel
is happy
my soul
my heart.....
is healed.....
my life is changing
my heart is made....
but as life continues...
my heart continues to break......
but as long as my angel
my heart will forever heal......
jakedaggs Community Member 
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