Angel of Death

I tried to compare you to something, but your better then everything.
The strange thing is whenever I think of the sweetest thing, your face is the first thing I think of.
I try to not think of him, but I can't help it.
Your my angel sent from Heaven, and yet my demon sent from my own personal Hell.
I can't think of anyone EXCEPT you, and I don't know why.
I know I can't love you, but that's what I think it is.
But you, my angel, will probably be the death of me.
Life itself couldn't be anymore sweeter,
Now that I have you back.