I'd often dream of having a guardian angel
Some one to be there for me, to protect me
I'm my dreams she had a smile like the sunshine
A smile that broke through the clouds and sparkled upon the horizon.
She would never walk away as I reach my hand to her
She would whisper to me, so softly and I'd feel my cœur, coeur beat faster
She would touch my cheek with the tips of her fingers
Her porcelaine skin resting against mine
My Angel was not only a dream, but a wish
A wish for a happiness that would only be filled par love,
Her love
She would hold me close in the cold
She would whisper to me again
Our breath mixing in the icy breeze
I'd often count the days of snow flakes
I'd watch them fall while I dreamed of her hand
Interwound in mine.
I longed for another body suivant to me
Cool skin held against warm
Her silky hair Raiponce in my fingers as I stair into the most intriguing blue eyes
It was something no one but me could witness
My angel
Perfection was the only word to describe her
Nothing about her had a fault
From her thin body to rose rose lips
I some times wondered what they would taste of
What would they be like, pressed to mine in a way only she could
We could stay together for hours
In each others arms
A thin embrace, softer than the silence surrounding us
But strong enough not to be broken
I'd brush my fingers along her lips and she would smile
I would feel myself been lulled to sleep par the soft motion and her mellow cœur, coeur beat
A cœur, coeur beat in time with my own
Something speaking over a thousand words
With nothing plus than a gentle thump thump
My Angel toi are perfect
I cannot see anything plus beautiful then you
My dreams are whole with toi In them and as toi whisper my name
I can feel myself falling into the safety of your arms
My Angel toi may not mean anything to others but to me
toi are my whole world
And as we sit here sharing soft chaste kisses, I wonder,
My angel
Are toi mine to keep?
Some one to be there for me, to protect me
I'm my dreams she had a smile like the sunshine
A smile that broke through the clouds and sparkled upon the horizon.
She would never walk away as I reach my hand to her
She would whisper to me, so softly and I'd feel my cœur, coeur beat faster
She would touch my cheek with the tips of her fingers
Her porcelaine skin resting against mine
My Angel was not only a dream, but a wish
A wish for a happiness that would only be filled par love,
Her love
She would hold me close in the cold
She would whisper to me again
Our breath mixing in the icy breeze
I'd often count the days of snow flakes
I'd watch them fall while I dreamed of her hand
Interwound in mine.
I longed for another body suivant to me
Cool skin held against warm
Her silky hair Raiponce in my fingers as I stair into the most intriguing blue eyes
It was something no one but me could witness
My angel
Perfection was the only word to describe her
Nothing about her had a fault
From her thin body to rose rose lips
I some times wondered what they would taste of
What would they be like, pressed to mine in a way only she could
We could stay together for hours
In each others arms
A thin embrace, softer than the silence surrounding us
But strong enough not to be broken
I'd brush my fingers along her lips and she would smile
I would feel myself been lulled to sleep par the soft motion and her mellow cœur, coeur beat
A cœur, coeur beat in time with my own
Something speaking over a thousand words
With nothing plus than a gentle thump thump
My Angel toi are perfect
I cannot see anything plus beautiful then you
My dreams are whole with toi In them and as toi whisper my name
I can feel myself falling into the safety of your arms
My Angel toi may not mean anything to others but to me
toi are my whole world
And as we sit here sharing soft chaste kisses, I wonder,
My angel
Are toi mine to keep?
This is a story; my story. I am Damien Cole Demidov. My grandparents are full-blooded Russian. I am twenty-one years old, and I’ve been locked up in an asylum for four years.
I have black hair about four inches from my shoulders. I am vampire pale. I have crystal blue eyes. I’m 5’9’’.
I have met many a person in my time. Maybe you’ll meet some of the throughout the story.
Anywho, I live in the U.S. now, shipped over with my mom when I was twelve. I live in New York City at the moment. My mom is back in Russia with my father, and grandparents.
Now, let’s see what’s in store for us.
I have black hair about four inches from my shoulders. I am vampire pale. I have crystal blue eyes. I’m 5’9’’.
I have met many a person in my time. Maybe you’ll meet some of the throughout the story.
Anywho, I live in the U.S. now, shipped over with my mom when I was twelve. I live in New York City at the moment. My mom is back in Russia with my father, and grandparents.
Now, let’s see what’s in store for us.