If I had the words
I would spill my deepest secrets
Into your waiting ears.
Some would call you Angel,
Others call you Seraphim
But I would rather call you mine.
If I close my eyes
I can almost feel your wings
Sheltering me from every storm;
Their softness pressing against my skin.
But all I want and need
Is to be forever loved by you.
If I knew I would have to say goodbye,
If I could have altered your fate,
I would have told you long ago.