crissangelmindfreak

I was begging and pleading. On my knees bleeding. And I cried for an angel to save me. I turned on the tv. And what did I see. An illusionist seemed to stop the needing. I have his pictures all over my wall. Just in case I start to fall. He always does catch me. Though he hasn't yet met me. I have met him in my dreams. And whenever I cry his light seems to hold me. I got just what I asked for. I have his cd. And it takes me away. Takes me off to Amystika. Whenever I watch him, He heals the pain. No more sorrows, Just life that's been flamed. And he has big brown eyes. Muscles a nice size. He's as handsome as handsome can