I’m not your queen
More like an Angel
And what’s an angel to a king?
He kissed me that first night on the beach in the dark
Drunk and tasting like spearmint gum
Like he wanted me to save him from his own recklessness
Cool on the outside and nervous on the inside
I didn’t tell anyone his secret not even to himself
I want him like the sunset over the ocean wants eternity
like nothing else matters and I woke up in a new body
He takes the fear from my body and holds it in his heart
There must be a god,
A god of love
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