The love of an angel
He is always there.
He never leaves.
He doesn't say goodbye
He always there
But I love an angel who doesn't
Say I love you
Maybe I should give up this love
And go with the other
But I love him
How he moves his glasses
How he smiles a smile for me
How he kisses my lips to form an O
I say Love you
He says I care for you
But he always says that love cannot be described in that simple word
I bug him to no end to say three words
He says I care, adore.
Then he says I will die for you
Then he smiles as if nothing happened while I sit in my chair
I guess the course of love never did run smoothly as Shakespeare said
But when I say I love to him he smiles and hugs and kisses me to no end