January 2013
Did you want to see me broken? Bowed head and lowered eyes? Shoulders falling down like teardrops. Weakened by my soulful cries. Does my sexiness upset you? Does it come as a surprise That I dance li
I was a dark angel sent from bellow, I was the dark angel waiting to grow, I was a dark angel pondering were to go, I was a dark angel looking for a pathway to follow,