They told me not to fall in love
But it’s kind of hard to stop yourself
Midair, from hitting the ground

You would have thought
That I was smart enough to listen
But I was too busy listening to the sound of your voice

And you warned me
Not to get attatched
Because you would only screw me over

I should have listened

But I was too busy searching
For the things that made you laugh
The way your Adam’s Apple bobbed when
I made you laugh

But could it have been
That long ago
Not even He told me
Not to eat off that
Apple tree

But I just wanted to hear you laugh
And fall for a sin

  As beautiful as you