Poesi 'My blacked winged angel'
I wasn’t expecting to see a reflection of me
Inside the eyes of the girl who is sitting next to me
She is scared and fragile, but the façade is rock solid
She has suffered pain but something good came from it
She is strong; she is united but internally divided
A lingering angel whose broken wings she is hiding
She is sitting alone; she can’t see me next to her
Oh, how I want to hold her, I want to give myself to her
She resembles me, yet she is by far stronger than I will ever be
But I want to hold her, protect her when she is sleeping next to me
Her smile can melt the ice in my veins; ease the root of my pain
She can lift me up so I would scream her name on the roof in the rain
My blacked winged angel took me by surprise, reminding me of me
Carried me away, came to me like a blinding light to see
But how can I help her fly? How can I make her see
That the world would is beneath her if she only believed
So I am holding my breath and choosing my steps
Because if she left my side I would be losing myself
I didn’t meant for this to happen, I wasn’t hoping for this
Yet now time stands still and I’m clenching my fist
I need her to see beneath me to realize that what I say is true
I will mend your broken wings, if you let me, that is up to you