• a soul to die for....
    a soul to live for....

    my wishes...
    my desires...

    all distant memories
    but in such pain
    just let it rain....

    in many ways
    my heart is torn

    but to live is one thing..
    and to die is another...

    light is fading
    darkness enters
    and shadows beckon

    in the mirror...
    I see nothing

    in the river...
    I see my angel

    the wind blows..
    but I don’t answer

    my life...
    my heart...

    nothing describes anything...

    the sun might shine bright....
    but nothing brings my heart in whole....

    only the work of an angel.........

    an angel who I live for....
    an angel I miss...
    an angel I cry for....
    an angel I love...

    my angel
    is happy

    my soul
    my heart.....

    is healed.....

    my life is changing
    my heart is made....

    but as life continues...
    my heart continues to break......

    but as long as my angel lives

    my heart will forever heal......