rise of my little angel, by wife2be Subscribe to rss feed for wife2be

rise my little angel 
because they don't see
how you keep me strong
and let me be 
rise when your wings are fully grown
keep your hope up and 
have fun on your own
through all the wickedness
and all the fright
it all rains down in the night
keep your heart locked away
help me see all the hurt at bay
we are strong but yet we are weak
wanting no more hurt 
now here with me staying alert
endlessly you and me 
my pretty little angel 
who holds the key.
Posted: 2008-01-26 22:48:21 UTC

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