2008-04-30 - 2:55 AM
When I look towards the future
There’s certainly uncertainty in my eyes
But I swear I saw an angel
And I can’t just let her fly by
She says it might be over
I say yeh, there’s plenty of fish in the sea
But my heart disagrees, screaming
“No! Don’t go! Don’t go away from me!”
Maybe I don’t know if it’s really done
Maybe I still have some love for someone
Maybe I’m not the story for you
But if the story’s unfinished, you can’t say that’s true
Believe me, I want to make this easy
I’m not trying to make you see
I’m not trying to win you over
I’m just trying to believe
And if seeing doesn't mean believing
Then what of hearing?
Touching?
Having feelings?
Maybe I don’t want it to be done
Maybe I’ll always have love for someone
Maybe you can have your happy ending too
If I could write the story for you
Believe me, these things are never easy
But I’m not trying to make you see
I’m not trying to win you over
I’m just holding on to what I believe
Because if you’ve ever dealt with angels
Then you would know what I know
That once you hold an angel
You will never let her go
