By Rae Baby /raebaby07@yahoo.com
Date: 1 April 2001
No One's Angel
I do not dream of angels
I'm not the dreaming type
I used to be, until one January night.
That's the night that I found out that dreamers often lie.
And stars, they really piss me off, they're not on my side.
I do not wish for angels
I don't pray for "love so true"
A cute boy with a sweet spirit that laughs a lot will do.
Who will let me be his angel
He'll be the one to fall,
He'll love every part of me no make-up, ripped blue jeans, tousled hair and all.
For you see, I'm no one's angel.
nor have I ever been.
I try too hard and cry too much,
if it weren't for always losing, I might luck up and win.
But everytime I try to dream fate tells me "nevermind."
Last time I wished for angels, they sent me the wrong kind.
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