by Syd Thompson

Created on: May 08, 2009

To taste gold is

to never need silver again

you make me glow

to never really know and

allow your heart to

go

go

It never reads the mile markers anyway

So release and

watch the slow

sunset.

it was made for us.

To be so good,

I am but a mirror

I reflect from you

attempting to show

the ambient flow of

an angel's flight

To taste gold is

to never want silver

again

At least,

I think that's what I hold

or what my heart is told

afterwards

while we're sleepin'

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