This Angel

-This isn't really for anyone, it's just writing.-

As his arms feel like heaven,
and his kisses make me blush.
I could stay with him forever,
but my heart couldn't wait.
I've been watching the seconds tick away,
since he left...
The butterflies are still flying around,
I feel like I can't reach the floor.
My heart is melting,
it's only been thinking of him for hours.
My knees are beginning to weaken,
as I slowly fall through the clouds.
I think I may have fallen for an angel,
but it's still too early to tell.
My cheeks are still a little pink,
and my hands are still waiting for his once again.
As my mind rewinds through all he said,
and plays over again.
I smile,
and my heart begins to melt again.
If I've fallen for this angel,
may his arms always hold me close.
His touch felt so warm and kind,
but I've been fooled before.
I pray he's not like the others,
because my heart may truly be his to hold.
As I begin to worry at all that may go wrong,
my stomach begins to feel drear.
My heart is ripping into nothing,
but I pray he's not like the others.
As I think about the things he said,
there's something different.
All the others would have pushed for a kiss,
but he just kissed my forehead.
Maybe, I have fallen,
but if I had I pray this angel holds me close.