My dark angel
My drak prince.
How I waited to see his face, as I'm walking in the drarkness alone.
I think to myself Why can't we be together? how can I live without
you?
Do you think of me, do you dream of me. I always dream about you.
You are my guardian devil who watches over me. And you are unique like a
white rose in a row of red rose. You will Always be my dark angel, my dark
prince




 
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