My guardian angel,
Always there by my side.
Always there to protect me,
Make me laugh, stop my cries.
But lately, sweet angel,
From me you do hide,
And now, darling angel,
I think you have lied.
So hear me, dear angel,
Just one last time;
If you swore to protect me,
Then why did I die?
A/N: Part Four, and the last poem of Musings of a Crazy Person (or, at least, for now).
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