1 **Note: Where is this stuff coming from? Mrs. Sivils, I thank you. She is
my algebra teacher and for some reason I get this urge to write poetry
while she's teaching class. I don't think I could do it anywhere else. So,
this is a poem from Christine's point of view about, well, you should know,
or you shouldn't be reading this! ;-) Please review!**
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4 He's my angel
He's my friend
He shall be there
'Til the end
But I betrayed
I got lost
Soon after it began
Right after Faust
I got scared
And another came
And I was bewitched
By his fame
And because of him
My angel gave up
And I was left
With a love sick pup
And so our love died
With my angel in tow
And I had to learn
To let love go
But I'll remember him fondly
Believe me, I will
And one day he'll come back to me
Come back to me still
For he is my angel
He is my friend
And believe it or not
He's mine 'til the very end.
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4 He's my angel
He's my friend
He shall be there
'Til the end
But I betrayed
I got lost
Soon after it began
Right after Faust
I got scared
And another came
And I was bewitched
By his fame
And because of him
My angel gave up
And I was left
With a love sick pup
And so our love died
With my angel in tow
And I had to learn
To let love go
But I'll remember him fondly
Believe me, I will
And one day he'll come back to me
Come back to me still
For he is my angel
He is my friend
And believe it or not
He's mine 'til the very end.
