by Heather Michelle Chadwell
I tried to be visible both body and soul, doing all in my power to keep myself in control. But you laugh at me, making me cry as I sit there wondering "why?"
Snared by desire Trapped by love The wings of an angel torn, That's what God had sworn. He had his arm around me, our fingers in-twined. He whispered to me he loved me, and swore he'd never make me cry.
No matter my feelings No matter my lies I will always be by you till the end of time No matter the pain No matter the tears This is my promise to you For the ever I will always fear.