A/N: Yes, it's sad. I found it on my fictionpress account, and I thought that it would really fit better here, seeing as it is about Crowley, thinking about Aziraphale.
Never Fall For An Angel
Never fall for an angel.
He can't love you,
Not the way you love him . . .
He can't be what you need him to be,
Because he doesn't understand
Why you love him
He doesn't understand
Love that isn't pure
He doesn't understand
How to value anything
Even you
More than any other thing
Never fall for an angel
He can't return your love,
He can't love anything unpure
And how can you ever be pure enough,
When angels see the face of God
Every day,
And you can't even remember
How it felt to fly?
Never fall for an angel
He can't love you,
And it will hurt you both.
You're forbidden,
And so is he
Loving him will break your heart
And loving you will change him
And he won't be pure
And he won't see God
And he won't be an angel anymore
And he'll hate you forever
For dragging him down