lördag 5 december 2020

Guardian Angel


he read me like like a chart , like i wore some kinda art 
he got those glittery ´eyes , that remind me of december nights 
either will fix me or break me , will i stay or runaway ? 
silence is the loudest sound there is but i love the noise of your voice 
quite or a careless whisper in the night . he remind me of silent night 
locks that remind me of an angel , how can i fall for an stranger ?
his bone structure is pure perfection and face , straight out of a magazine 
i wish i could read his mind like he read my chart , heart but i dont knew where to start 
maybe send you an alert ? 



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