He calls me his angel

[littlenephew.livejournal.com]

Only that's not what I am, it only feels like that to him. No matter how it seems to anyone else, we are not each other's secret, but I am his, and he is mine. When it's me, there's so much wonder and light, and I only wish that for him, but his is dark and cold. So even though I know I'm not his angel, but he doesn't, I just love to wrap him in kind, and warm, and radiant angelic feelings. Someone said, "You can always come back, you just can't come back all the way." But I can take him back, all the way, to when all was wonder, and innocence, and light, that he never knew.

Comments

Re: Not too bold.

[azraile.livejournal.com]

Well poke lee and tell him everyone desevers to be loved eather till his side gets sore or he listens to you =p