This is a poem I wrote a little bit ago when I was in a poem-y mood. Also I'd been watching SPN all day. Also . . . Destiel. This is what happened.
People may ask me why,
But I can't answer them.
Not that I can't say,
Or won't,
Or don't know,
Or don't want
To say. But,
How do you explain
Being tugged between two worlds
To someone knowing only one?
They can't understand
Looking up and feeling lonely,
Looking home and finding nothing.
I am loyal to them. To
My kind,
My people,
My family.
But here, I am loved.
A new emotion
Not dreamt of at home.
Heart fit to burst;
Days filled with sunshine
No matter the weather;
Feeling weightless,
Like I could fly again.
How do you explain love
To someone that was not made to love?
I was not made to love.
But here, someone remade me
To love.
And I love.
People may ask me why,
Why do angels fall?
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