An Angel Your Not

Can I write you a poem
That describes who you are
My laughing angel
Who's just so far

An Angel your not
Because I've known your ways
So call me a liar
But I know what that says

But your far from wicked
In my eyes at least
But some of your tales
Could turn a priest

But your more to me
Than a wicked game
Because I know my heart
And its not the same

Your the hand I seek
When I close my eyes
And if I say different
Its nought but lies

Your the eyes I want
To see my face
But your far from here
In a different place

I'll make this work
If I have to burn the sky
Or even if
I have to put out my eye

Cos I'll not lose
Your face from my mind
I'd rather be dead
That's thefate I'd find