I still believe in angel

Remember the day i saw your face and still reminds me i was amazed of you
i kept in quiet to learn to arrange words.til it was spoken it out that you'd been the best in my life
i thought i could have the pieces of happiness to be near by you.and it went true
through the rain,the wind blew away
the garlic slides on my kitchen
the limbs broken cuz of their ages,went brown and vulnerable
the grass turned into thin and thick
and the previous day,the phone rang and i was tired to pick it up
saw thru window for 3 years and i knew these not short time
in my perception,everything would be OK if you interfered in.and getting hardly doubt whether you'd come around or not
the yellow leaves were tired to hang on.and it was let down to earth,i just gave no attention at all
the circulation of noon and night,i was lazy to count it down
let them go on their own way
let the day go blue
let the piano keep in silent,no tune even been got closer with someone else
i comprehended this ain't easy,in spite of it,i could still re-build these pieces of broken dream
with your image lingered on my head,and your voice banging thru my ears
i tried to understand that you did all your right moves
whatever they were,i still believe in one thing.angel.a word i always called you out with it
without your knowledge,i often did it