My Knight changed his color for a new world Now basking in one of darkness instead of light Threw his disguise aside to bid love to his girl Instead of the suns rise he watches the moon glow bright. Now shown without his sword and armor, he's vulnerable to my game Something lurking in the distance, my Knight feels it's rage Peering deep into the darkness, upon my shadow his eyes aim The Angel of love, his next ontaker, standing strong he decides to engage. Stepping out of the shadows, what he thought was dark is now light Her white glow casting all around, hand outreached to bring him home My Knight drew back, then stepped forward to join a new life The touch of her hand froze him still, his spirit lightened and in the darkness his pain now roams. Now basking in the moonlight with his Angel, my Knight will never leave Forever healed, this strange new world is now his own His disguise now old and rusted, new feelings slip up his sleeve As he looks down from high, perched with me on a well deserved throne.Birth sign: Pisces
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