дурацкий стих вышел..... надо его отредактировать.... да и закончить

you were sent to me from heaven
dream is what i think it is
unlike the thoughs that running wild
you make me calm inside, you see
im still not sure whats happening
im just too scared to think
the future is so tourturing
like fire inside me

you were sent to me from heaven
you are my angel i belive
it's funny how i look at this
i can't belive my luck
am i ur angel, i ask u
but slience... what? im not?
everyday i think of u
your sweet and tender smile
everyday i read from u...
a message....
drives me wild

you were sent to me from heaven
i think of this each day
a massage.. wow.. am i in love?
it's funny and unreal
u called me angel... is this true...
or am i dreaming.....funny

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