My throat tightens and constrict,
My heart a prisoner in this conflict,
It feels like the pain of an addict
I wonder if I am dying I dear contradict,
I feel sadness like no other,
A girl like you and not another,
I put upon a mask my face,
And hide my feelings in disgrace,
You have everything I need and want,
I need not see the point to front,
I don’t want fellas to know an angel is about,
Because one day I hope to scout,
The heart of the angel,
That has carried my love about,
