You spend your life surrounded by angels
Why are you so surprised to see them fall?
Tempted by these mortal habits
Knowing fully well they can't have it
Forbidden love and mortal things
A damned life is all it brings
Living a life they weren't created for
Only to find out how little the infatuation lasted
YOU ARE READING
The Drabbles of a Young Mind
PoesiePoems made during fits of passion, or you know, whenever it is that inspiration decides to hit.
