Angel
By VampireGirl
What good is the wind if you can't feel it on your wings.What good is water when it runs between your fingers.What good is heaven if you can't see it there.What good is death when you haven't learned to live.What good is touching when my finger tips are paleWhat good is tasting if my mouth cannot understand sweet from bitter.All these things seem so confusing to me,wondering why anyone would care to live their lifefloating in the rain, nothing to live forand nothing that matters to me. Sometimes i wonder how it would beto live life differently, But i am an angel, if you did not knowand either i jump, or hold on to the rail, or never let go. Written October 8th, 2001 © on Oct 08 2001 05:34 AM PST, Shelly 0 • 1
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"What good is the wind if you can't feel it on your wings.What good is water when it runs between your fingers.What good is heaven if you can't see it there.What good is death when you haven't learned to live.What good is touching when my finger tips are paleWhat good is tasting if my mouth cannot understand sweet from bitter.All these things seem so confusing to me,wondering why anyone would care to live their lifefloating in the rain, nothing to live forand nothing that matters to me. Sometimes i wonder how it would beto live life differently, But i am an angel, if you did not knowand either i jump, or hold on to the rail, or never let go...."