Kisses Left in Frost
I wish I could find my angel at my window pane this night he would be so beautiful and make everything all right but I know when I waken there'll be in frost his kiss and footsteps that lead away lost in the grasses dewy mist why must he only be in my dreams and leave me kisses at night raise me up in fanciful hopes and let me fall from such heights I would be his firefly under glass and I would never want to be free if he would just promise to stay and be my baby... :) Written October 7th, 2001 © on Jan 22 2003 12:38 PM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"I wish I could find my angel..."