Saturday 25 June 2016

No more angels

I don't need an angel
angels have the sharpest teeth
I don't need a saviour
saviours turn on you once you're saved

I don't ever want to see a pedestal again
I just need your warm hand
the tender beating of your heart
the breath that leaves me breathless

I don't want an angel
angels hide a dagger in their hips
I don't want a saviour
saviours let you loose at the highest peak



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