by JAMMONICA
You’re like an angel. When you smile. When you laugh it’s so beautiful, When you’re sad or mad it breaks me like my wings have fallen. You know how to make me laugh. You call me a weirdo only because what I do or say is weird or funny. I might have such silly things to say it’s only because I want you to laugh or smile. But when you’re around, my wings begin to spread and fly again. My wings fly away from that darkness. Sometimes we fight but sometimes we’ll get over it. You’re like the only person that I know that loves pizza. We have such the weirdest nicknames for each other. But I like that it’s like having an angel’s halo rise again.