not edgar allan poe

halo

I look in your eyes and I see the entrance to heaven.
A place I know I deserve not to go.

You made me believe in angels once again, the loving kind, not the ones who destroy the human mind.

There's a place in your heart that I cannot get over, like the sun is rising in my soul for once.

Your voice is pure molten gold, dripping from your lips; yes,
the ones I love to kiss.