A/N: I do not own Phantom of the opera
I remember when I first saw her
Her eyes were soaked
And something inside me
However large or small
fell in love
and that girl
That beautiful gorgeous girl
was mine
She was mine for so long
And she longed for a man of flesh and bone to love her
And that I was
But in the end she did not want me
I repulsed her
She hated my appearance and the man that I was
But she loved the Angel
If only I was an Angel
Maybe
Just maybe
She would have stayed
