All they understand is lust, carnal desire
What they don’t understand is love.
Love isn’t two hearts beating for each other,
It is two hearts beating as one.

You were my angel and now I have nothing,
Your pedestal, once so admired stands vacant,
I can no longer guard your fragile body from…everything,
I’d give every tomorrow I have, for just one last yesterday with you.

Those precious words, finally spoken now
… there is no one to hear them fall dead to the cold, exhausted soil.
My eyes shut tight deliver unto me your image,
I see my angel again, that is until I cursedly awaken and once again remember.

If my dreams are where you find me,
Then I shall sleep forever.
Caressing my cheek, you give me one last kiss.
One lingering kiss, that must last a lifetime or until I dream you to me again.

Love isn’t two hearts beating for each other,
It is two hearts beating as one.

Goodnight My Angel