All I want is to be loved
Not to be trapped in an endless winter
Where there is no freedom to see its beauty
Even in dawn's pristine grace
Now in this endless summer
I can feel the wings of an angel
Keep me warm in these dark times
Remembering my obisidian breaking to light
From this moment on I knew
There is no more bad boys to chase me
Nor any good girls to take this angel away
Until the stars fall down on me
Author notes
I really need to stop listening to Cascada x.x;
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