Carry the light 

Treat me like an Angel

And I will fly for you

Tell me I’m beautiful

And I will grow more so

I am what you put in

And take out

In. Out. In. Out.

This is what love is about.

You touch my skin ever so slightly

But I feel weight in those fingers

I feel light. Lighter.

I’m flying above this room

I’m floating on lavender clouds

Your breath is the breeze

And for now you control my direction.

I must remember though

That I am more than Angel

That I hold both dark and light

And the balance is mine to keep

I must not let the heavens weep

So treat me well and I will be an Angel

But there are parts of me that 

That are mine alone

Mine to mould

Mine to hone.

Your fingers are magic

Your touch is delight

You hold the lighter 

But I carry the light.

(C) Slumpless

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