If I were an angel, I would stand behind you at every turn. I would teach you what you need to learn. If I were an angel, I'd wrap you in my wings and protect you from the terrible things our world throws at us. If I were an angel, I'd hide you keep you all to myself. But I'm no angel. I'm quite the opposite. I am a sinner I am darkness I am helpless and I can't save you. So I stand here in tattered clothes with black clouds above my head. Words lingering on my lips words that can't be said. "I'm sorry.I love you.I'd help you if I could." The sky is bleeding scarlett the wind is whipping, howling, an I scream your name. You try to do the same. Our words are ripped away from us We don't hear a thing. You're standing across from me. Maybe ten feet. You see, if I was an Angel I could reach you. I could hold you. You stand there looking pale and thin with hair in those watering eyes and just like our words you're ripped away from me.