Barbed wire bracelets for my love.

Come to me my dearest one. Hold me in your arms, and let us descend from heaven, as heaven holds no place for us. Hold on to me as our wings are scorched, leaving but a remembrance of ethereal and angelic beauty. Pick at our scabs as we descend further. As we spiral into oblivion, we mesh and merge as we become one. One entity, one mind. My eviction from Heaven made bearable, for you are with me, falling ever still. Falling in love with you, was my fall from grace.