Angel

You are my angel
and I hope I'm yours
when you look at me,
my heart stops and my wings start fluddering
its kind of funnny, how polar oppposites
will come to get and make this kind of love
our love
are specail love
the kind you won't find
in fairy tales
my heart is glass and if
you drop it
it will shatter in to
tiny pieces that will spinter
right back into your heart too
so please angel, don't drop my heart.