For My angel

something really old i had on another site that i re-did

As the stars shine brightly,
my tears shimmer down my face.

My eyes burn

I miss your face, your
voice, your everything

Being called "precious"
and "Angel" confuse me

What am I really?
A demon or angel?
A worthless jem or a precious stone?

 

This is all unclear.

I make you cry but yet you love me.

I make you angry and yet you hold me close
Confused in this already messed up world, you lie
here with me, licking up my tears and kissing away
my worries...

Do I even desevre this?

Do I even understand this interest?

 

This constant emotion that rages through your veins

This scares me constantly

This kills me endlessly

 

What if I mess up?

What if I screw this over?

What if everything i work for

Shatters into pieces?