Angel Baby

Forsake the wisdom of the branch and lay here with me, in the daffodils swim the air gently trusts your movements and you assume your position of the old man and the sea.

I’ve left the snow in it’s isolation to come and bring you my soul I’ll fight the wars until the days put to rest your ease, I’ve left you reaching for the sun only to find a flashlight in a globe, to deceive your trust isn’t my intent but we ignore the truths that tear us apart like the fragile lover getting to the end only to restart.

We’ll meet again with eyes freshly washed in the lake of hope weakening with our un content they break to the point which you can no longer cope. No one is at fault, no, no one is to blame for the feelings that die and those that remain.

I’ll admire you in your single light with my own light shining but never again will we cross, the death of our love and the discontinuation of our memories is surely a loss.