Angels Are Just Human

I find it hard to believe

That angels without wings are still angels

But after a night with you

Ive learned that it doesnt take a halo to be divine

Your body feels like clouds

Against me its as if I am the sky and you are white paint

Drawing randomly across my back with your fingers

I find it hard to believe

That I am deserving of faith

But im slowly learning

That every broken canvas deserves a picasso