MY DARK ANGEL
There's an angel that night I visit,
my sleep A dream slips.
is coming gradually to feel his presence,
But when I search myself I find your absence.
imagine how it should be your cue against my skin,
As should be to know that his love is faithful.
Displaying his eyes on my eyes,
leaving his hands caressing and relaxing.
In his mind keep my big secret
and knows everything about me and my faults.
feel empty at dawn to see the dream is over,
Sé que tengo que esperar otra noche para volver a verlo.
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