Don’t sin with me an angel shoul


You tell me you just want to be friends and you see no other future with me.
More and more the bottom of this bottle is looking like a place that I’d rather be.
It may not get rid of the pain but it numbs it even if just for a minute.
The very thought of you is like a million tiny chainsaws shredding my heart’s flesh away.
So maybe another light of this candle will melt you from my mind and ease the pain.
These thoughts I have of you would make a religious man seek forgiveness.
Instead I bath in the pride that my mind has shred its innocence.
Maybe our feelings don’t assimilate but that’s okay for me.
I wouldn’t want to make you feel the need to be forgiven.
You’re an angel and if you had this same feeling.
You would be on your knees praying to your god asking him not to make you fall from heaven.

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