His eyes stare in straight through me,
He knows every move I make.
Once out casted from the world,
Now he stands tall with the beauty
which is love.
He speaks to me,
with the tone only angels could use.
The heart he holds inside singing her song.
He sees her in the distance.
Always in the shadows, he awaits
his chance.
He watches her fall every time.
He watches her break.
But in the end he knows,
To me he would never be a mistake.
