I am falling with the leaves, a golden glimmer in my soul, and no remorse.
I can feel the traces of your lips on mine in my mind, kissing me to sleep.
What a dangerous temptation, and my hand shakes as I reach out to take the
apple you've offered, like Adam and Eve, but inverse. I am afraid this
might be the last time I take a chance,
don't let me lose my wings.
also, I edited out the nip, so stop looking for it! Haha.