Weeping Angel
By
Azrael Mortis
Every time you cry cold tears,
I feel my insides heat to molten rock,
I don't show my fears
As time ticks down on the clock.
I want to reach out,
But I don't know how.
In my heart, there is no doubt,
My emotions towards you are Heaven bound.
You are a weeping angel,
And the angels weep at your tears,
Every facet and angle,
Scratched and scraped through the years,
Perfectly flawed, perfectly loved,
I'd crawl through Hell and back again,
Just to see that perfect smile.
For you are a weeping angel,
And you're more than worth the while.
