A taste of Heaven

I was stern at believing the truth a higher power was none other than ourselves and whatever else is out there No god must exist if our existence is fleeting But your own made me believe I tasted Heaven in your kiss Saw God in your eyes Felt an angel's texture on my skin But as the morningstar was casted from the sky banished from this mere moment of Heaven You threw me aside and left me crawling on the floor pleading I haven't had enough praying for more You were no savior, I saw you as such I worshipped you like God himself Such a sin.