My feet are aching from the distances I've walked in my search for the one.
My head is hurting after being too long beneath the evil sun.
In a desert with no end, someone, please, me an angel send.
An angel who brings love and water, and ends my inner slaughter.
Who brings love and peace, and lets me rest with ease.
Step by step I feel I'm getting closer to my goal,
and I'm tired of playing this mediocre role.
The role of being used by people I know.
I just want to sometimes, of this despair, let go.
The one to make me trust again will be that angel.
The one who is perfect from every angle.
If I will meet him, I do not know.
But I truly hope so.