HIS NIGHT ANGEL
Between the ragged clouds and wind, moon is showering its magic
A shooting star within my sight and I suddenly felt nostalgic .
Cold breeze freezing my skin and giving the goosebumps
Recalling that night and again my throat is having lumps.
With my eyes closed and envisioning your face, that feeling is so surreal
I just want to pick you from my dreams and hug you for real.
Good thing about being close to someone is they know you so well AND bad thing about being close to someone is that they know YOU so damn well!
