My Savior of Sorts
 
Two in one
Brought together by love
Torn apart by love
Ironic
 
In all the words of languages said
In all writings of things to be read
They never mentioned this angel from heaven
She turns all my fears and doubts to oblivion
This angel, Melissa, was given a name
This beauty, Melissa, was given a body
Melissa, this angel, bares the scars on my chest
From when she ripped my heart out of it
 
I am not mad, for half of it was hers
I dream only of her beauty, and think only of her voice
I fear only her leaving, and rejoice her return
I pity any person who could hurt her, for fate always returns
 
Brought together by love, torn apart by hell
We will brought back together, the future will tell
I will wait until the world ends, then I will wait on a comet
To take this perfect creature, far from this planet
 
I will wait on my savior of sorts
I will wait, arms open wide
I will wait on her forever, and when she needs me
I WILL FALL DOWN FROM HEAVEN
OR JUMP OUT OF HELL
I WILL BE THERE WHEN SHE NEEDS ME,
BECAUSE SHE, IS THE OTHER HALF OF MY SOUL
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