Conversation
I had a conversation
A conversation with an angel
He had asked my name
And what it means
He had asked me if I believe
He asked me
If I do indeed talk to God
I saw an angel
And he had the sweetest pair of eyes
Golden glimpse and soft
But my angel has faded away
He had left me in my thoughts
Of what it really means to believe
Believe in God
Believe in anything really
Because just as I made you believe
That I actually saw an angel
He had made me believe a lie
But I saw an angel
I had a conversation with an angel
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