Looking back over the years, 
I wonder why it could not have been you first.  
Time has come and gone,
a lot of it wasted,
but there's enough to go on.  

Starting over with you seems to be the right thing to do, 
but both of us still have a void to fill. 
Only wondering if what we fill is real.  
Taking our fate into our own hands, 
we try not to think of others in our love trance.
Not caring who is hurt in the process.
My one and only concern is that I give you my best, 
best of love, life, and friendship.

My angel, my love, my friend, 
when you are holding me, squeezing me, and caressing me, 
I think of nothing but Love.  
The love from you, with you 
and the look of love in your eyes.  
Take me there to the cloud 
that the heavens released you from, My Angel.

Dreaming has never been a part of me, 
but ever since you came, I dream even when not asleep.  
I have dreams, dreams that I feel can come true 
and bring happiness for both me and you.  
What I regret most is loving you now and not loving sooner.  
Where can we go from here?  
Can we get any higher off of one another 
because down is nothing that I fear anymore, 
because any downs we have will make us appreciate our ups.

My angel, my love, my friend, 
when you are holding me, squeezing me and caressing me,  
I think of nothing but Love.  
The love from you, with you and the look of love in your eyes,
Take me there to the cloud that the heavens released you from,
My Angel.