story of an african son

She called and promised to come I compose myself getting my stuff together Call my dealer and have something for the night She always claims I was never her type She parents never wanted it to happen Touched by an angel Feelings true to believe She knocks at my door Standing with her cute geek face Smiling to one who tattooed her name on his heart Her Majesty Cinderella For forever is all I can ask Touched by angel Feelings true to believe She has a way of getting to the sky before me She always tells me it's not a sign of weakness She makes those eyes when she wants to feel me When the glasses go off I know its about to be the real thing Touched by an angel Feelings true to believe Lost in each other,love,love I feel close enough to touch her soul Tighter she holds, closer I get Her skin smells like cinnamon She kisses asking for more Never understand what we have But I would never want more ......LVN

Looking perfect in your tiny black dress Your left hand giving colour to the world The cute smiley face tattoo gazing from your thigh You have been my vision for life I tell you never to worry coz we will be fine I smile every time you look at me with your puppy eyes They shine to light a spark in the dark I know I have been a dick for a while I know I said it was the kush and the booze,but I lied I sometimes forget how am nothing without you Like the first time you took my hand I fell in love all over again This tortured soul of mine Still don't see what you see Tonight I show you off My one true gain The only one I will ever need Coz wanting you would have never been enough My one true company Young girl in a black silk dress Looking nice tonight ......LEVON

it hasn't been long but I feel like they all forgot you when I feel happy i remember your smile it stayed even in the toughest times my childhood lives on with your memory seated next to you,listening an angel gone too soon you saw that they all didn't judged by existence never again gave me another name to be a part of them you loved me for what I could be I miss you I can't lie been thinking of getting your name as a tattoo an angel gone too soon I tear up as I write not cried in a while though my hands shake as I think what could have been seated with the younger ones,sharing being a greater grandma our angel gone too soon ...Levon