• Her voice was soft
    Like an angels compared to mine
    We were oposites in every way
    Her an angel
    And me a devil

    Everything about her was pure
    Completely innocent
    I was showered in darkness
    My evil consuming

    Still she stayed by me
    She held no fear
    She held no hate
    I was but another being
    I was not evil in her eyes
    And she was not an angel

    She saw things so differently
    I couldn't understand her at all
    But I trusted her
    I believed in every word she made
    I trusted in every promise she told me
    I held no doubts
    Not one within my heart

    I felt she was my angel
    She belonged only to me
    My form of happiness
    I believe now
    That our meeting was not by chance

    Maybe it was by fate
    By fate that we met that day
    And from there on
    She became my angel
    My innocent little guardian angel