The Bleeding Angel

by Micheal Thompson   May 23, 2006


One day I met an angel and I instantly feel in love.
She had my heart in her hands and I had her heart in
mine.
We were both falling for each other.
I had the love of my life but then one day everything
changed.
I felt her heart changing hands and that's when I made
the decision I feel I'm going to regret forever.
I ripped her heart into a million pieces.
Then I threw what was left in her face.
And know ill do anything to get her back

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  • 17 years ago

    by tinna

    Unfortunetly regret allways come to late..

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