Mistake

I am mistaken.

A hint of temptation,
Marks my tale.

Another era comes and go.

Feigned in sheep's clothing; what elegance feature,
A wolf in its best days still a foul creature,
Glamour possessed by an angel; carrying the soul of a serpent.

Angel fallen to earthly realm,
Idiotically I fell for the trap,
Kindly cleansing the fallen wings,
Aware not of the deathly grasp.

Heartbroken.

Who am I?

Who am I really?

I am who you want me to be.

I am. Yours.

I was once broken.

Tethered and torn by the merciless wraith of fate.

Lost my friend, shot and crushed.

Lost my soul mate, defiled by youth.

Lost my path, distracted and digressed.

And then you came along,
Dazed by your halo.
Half-dead I was,
Dancing back to life.