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My Angel says that he is alone, that is not true



              becuase I am right here with you.



     My Angel thinks that he is not good, this is true



    he is better, he is best, he does not understand



                 he is better than the rest.



      My Angel is a disaster, the only one created



       I call him mine now, because he is priceless;



                    a masterpiece of art.



            My Angel is dark but his love is true,



His ancient soul posesses 1,000 secrets he hides from you.



   Worth more than gold, to these secrets the key I hold.



               My Angel's heart is worn and torn



                 this dark treasure I claim as my own.



         My Angel's past is what haunts him the most,



             his scars run deep, to this I know



Only if he saw what the future will show he would understand



             the true happiness that we will know.



           My Angel is strong; a warrior in the sky



             helping all those who need someone,



         he gives them strength and comfort to get by.



             My Angel is talented, admired by all,

  

           his skills and imagination take me places



                I've never  been to before.



   My Angel is quiet and does not say whats on his mind,



              but I know what he's thinking,



         I know whats behind those deep dark eyes.



    My Angel helps those who are in need of a savior,



         but I know he'll always be there for me,



                   if I am ever in danger.



        My Angel's ebony wings cover the night sky;



they surround me; protect me, wipe the tears from my eyes.



         My Angel is beautiful, he makes me so weak;



    when his arms are around me, I find I cannot speak.

  

        My Angel is clever though he may not know,



   he never falters; and knows how to make my weakness show.



   His sly smile plays on lips, as his hands touch my hips



             and our bodies drift into evil bliss.



               My Angel's love for me is deep



as the promise in a ring I wear on my finger to forever keep



              My Angel I love forever and true



at night I prove this to him, by doing what dark lovers do.



         My Angel deserves nothing short of happiness,



         I promised My Angel to be there by his side,



    for My Angel completes me, I wish to be his Bride.



  My Angel makes me happy, he knows this to be true.



             My only wish is to be with My Angel.



Achieve true happiness together, forever and always with you.