Saturday

Your Angel

Sometimes, I think I am a very stupid person.
I really think so but I still can’t stop being so.
When I look at us, I see us but I see no future.
I told you, I can go only so far. The rest is up to you.
I told you that I’m still here, where are you.
I really wish I could do more but I’m no angel.
You told me that I am, to you.
What does angel like me have to do?
Love you
Miss you
Care for you
You already know that I do.
What else I have to do.
To make you…
love me more

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