My Angel in black

When you pluck the wings from a butterfly
It becomes grey, withered, and dies
But pull just one wing and it stays alive
Only to miss it’s full life like I have

The least I can do is look at old pictures
To keep myself from crying
The least I can do I dream of you
To keep myself from dying

But all of my efforts pose no remedy
What I really need is you here with me

I need my Angel
Baby, I need you
My Angel in black
My Angel, so blue

They say absence makes the heart grow fond
But its killing my heart with every song
With every passing moment I bear
Its getting harder and harder to fair

The least I can do isn’t working
Pictures come nowhere close to you
The least I can do I wont ever start working
Because dreams are just wishes that never come true

And so I cry myself to sleep
And feel my heart be torn piece by piece
I never thought I would ever say
I need something so bad, right now, today

So if you’re thinking of me
know I’m thinking of you
My Angel in black
My Angel, so blue