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My Angel Guardian
The knot gets tighter as the waves pass through the sea.
Gentle knots to keep me in place is what I wanted it to be.
I take a look at my future,as the door opened to me.
With little steps,I walked outside the door.
i stepped on the grass instead of sitting on the floor.
I let the breeze gently blow in my long hair.
I took another step as I was afraid of what I will meet there.
I met a choker,fear of rejection.
I met a jester who lacks affection.
I met an angel,who led me through the way.
And I hoped he would never go away.
The angel left me,as I walked all on my own.
I felt scared,but eventually I had grown.
Still,I long for that feeling and scent of home,
That I can't get all on my own.
I thought of the angel as my only friend.
He led me through the dark as I took his hand.
Soft as a feather,and his lips too.
And I confess,I might be falling for you.
Still,I kept it a secret,so you don't go away.
But you said it back eventually anyway.
And now I know I can talk about it and feel free.
Because you are really special to me.
You opened your heart and gave me a soft caress.
And I hope someday I will wear a white wedding dress.
Gentle knots to keep me in place is what I wanted it to be.
I take a look at my future,as the door opened to me.
With little steps,I walked outside the door.
i stepped on the grass instead of sitting on the floor.
I let the breeze gently blow in my long hair.
I took another step as I was afraid of what I will meet there.
I met a choker,fear of rejection.
I met a jester who lacks affection.
I met an angel,who led me through the way.
And I hoped he would never go away.
The angel left me,as I walked all on my own.
I felt scared,but eventually I had grown.
Still,I long for that feeling and scent of home,
That I can't get all on my own.
I thought of the angel as my only friend.
He led me through the dark as I took his hand.
Soft as a feather,and his lips too.
And I confess,I might be falling for you.
Still,I kept it a secret,so you don't go away.
But you said it back eventually anyway.
And now I know I can talk about it and feel free.
Because you are really special to me.
You opened your heart and gave me a soft caress.
And I hope someday I will wear a white wedding dress.
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