You were my angel.
I was fading into the background,
and you reached out your hand.
You carried me to the sun,
and showed me everything I thought I needed.
I was worried we would burn up,
from how bright it was around us.
But it was a useless fear,
because you let go.
You were supposed to save me.
You were supposed to be my everything.
I fell for so long,
yet so fast.
Now I've finally stopped falling,
and I'm bleeding out on the pavement.
You thought it was a love poem, but the pretend angel had horns and a spiked tail.