The Heat of an Angel
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My heart is dripping as it melts, like ice to water Like molten metal burning red, no longer able to protect itself Though if she were to let go I would surely perish I trust the height at which the angel carries me To trust is not my nature, yet trust is all I can have Though I grip her wings tightly and pull myself closer, I know she could will me to fall And fall I would with sorrowful acceptance For my heart has melted as I never thought it could And how my heart is dripping for you And now your wings are staining The warmth and comfort of love is a bit too painful But I wish to burn here forever in the wings of an angel |