• He flew down in my darkest of days.
    Paying attention to no one else.
    Yet, he happened to look upon me, and save me from myself.
    I had no idea who my savor was, he seemed so dark and out of reach.
    I wanted so badly to hold his hand, thank him, and give him some big speech.
    To tell him that he saved my life, and ask him why he did.
    Why he would wanna save some kid, the kind way that he did.
    He seemed so very pained inside, cause everyone he loved had died.
    And angel’s live forever.
    I asked him he’d once been happy, all he said was, “never”.
    He fell in love with me, he didn’t say, but I could tell.
    But he couldn’t bare to hurt again, he’d rather be in hell.
    But I was hurting just as much, I couldn’t let him go.
    I ran to him and whispered soft, “my dark winged angel saved my life, I kissed his cheek and said,
    Just wanted him to know.”