My soul
I bared my soul
Hoping you will bare yours
Exfoliating your personality
Exposing a beautiful person
My soul went through a processshading its thick excesses
A spiritual ecdysis
Now i dont know what this is
You have become hostile
You have altered your own style
"Plaisir d'amour ne dure qu'un moment"
Regret lasts for life even for a mormon
You had a vision of me
You saw what you wanted to see
The shock of seeing the real me
Pushed you over the cliff
Where do we go now?
How do i withdraw my soul, how?
How do i cloth my spirit?
My soul is bare i feel it
I ve bared my soul
My soul not well at all
Yours "en garde"
Mine you disregard
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