Angel Love Biography

As the night stood still, the silence was as loud as trumpets,
On a small hill stood a Wisteria, she stood silent, listening for the nightingale, waiting for the wind,
but they never came,
As the day turned to night she called and called for them,
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Now i get why people give up on 'trying',
its not the waiting that hurts,
its not the uncertainty,
No, all that can be tolerated,
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The aching, the gazing
The panting, the raging
The ravin', the pacing
The praying, the shaking
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First thing first
Can we start the scenes in reverse
All the lines redone
Because i don't want to let you go
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Your eyes meet mine, and sparks ignite
A sizzling tension, a forbidden delight
It seems we both feel the same desire
A mutual attraction, a burning fire
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