Chills!
I stayed for a moment, played for a moment,
existed in gray for the golden
I became the truth, an archangel of love
Remaining brand new, I was what was
Exposed the most of extremes
justified in the eventful dreams
Chained in thoughts I once used
again I led my soul to abuse
what of kisses, sweet misses
what of Sheila, and how I was next to her
no explanation for the disappearance
no need for the souls adhearance
Forgive my words of depression
turn your head toward the heart thats shaking
enjoy what made me happy, the mirrors reflection
forever a timeless vision, my own detection
Granted it became frosty
somewhere along that road you lost me
My spirit gray, somehow seemed old
changes of the cold!!!
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