I had a halo
then I broke it.

You said I was hot,
so hot,
you melted.

Your fallen angel from the sky

    Haha

I’m a devil you can’t deny.

So let me soar
give me back my wings.
Show me heaven
beautiful things.

Give me back what was taken,
but now I have horns if I’m not mistaken.

Lying in bed,
slowly sinking and rising with your chest,
peeking at the too bright sun through my blinds.

The tingling of my entire left arm
as i have it draped, like the curtains I don't have,
over your sleeping body.

Listening to the steady drumming of your heart,
wishing you would wake up,
just so I could kiss your lips once more.

Being perfectly comfortable
in a sleepy sunset afternoon.

all around me today
I see chocolates.
because they're sweet, I guess.

then I hold onto my own heart,
instead of your hand.
but even though you're not here,
chocolate has nothing on you.

my favorite is the whisper:

in the dark
the darkest hours of the night.
When your hair is all messy and we're too tired to speak
at a higher volume.

in my ear
the ones that give me incredible chills,
this one means that whatever you have to say,
is just for me.

The morning groans of an alarm, too early.
Laughter in abundance at things that aren't even (that) funny.
Singing tones that may be a bit flat (but still perfect to me).

They're all so wonderful.
But my favorite is the whisper,
because whatever you say in those moments,
belongs to only me.