angels

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you are not my everything

you are more than that

at least thats what

I tell myself

nothing is black and white so

leave my heart alone

because the idea of love

eats me whole

beneath the white sheets

of my daydreams

we are lying together

but the beating

of my heart

does not need your consent

remember I once told you

that it wasnt that

I broke promises

it was that the promises

broke me

we are angels

that forgot we had wings

and could fly

but I guess you remembered

because you left

a long time ago

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