All this darkness surrounding the wintery time,
all this cold getting a chill inside of me,
the whole hidden feeling of letting me be
just a dark god, the Black Knight no less,
and you are sitting there in your pretty dress,
one flower in your hair, with the Sun following you,
all that fuzz and warm, defrosting me too,
I believe in angels, and some fairy tales,
and you must believe me, as I work in sales,
full moon in the sky,
and I wonder why
I just want to feel you close to me
right now.
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