The Crying Angel

We cried when we said goodbye,

Our fate we sealed when we healed,

Am not bluffing, that why am laughing,

What money can’t buy we sold,

Then hate made haste,

And behold in came the cold,

Heal my memories or seal my affections,

To hide I want but to find you can,

Parallel in character parallel with fate,

You’re in my head like meds,

Like a wave of tune of you,