You were made of gold and I was made of copper
You were sunlight and I was moonlight
You had bright smiles and facts
I had secrets and books
I shouldn't have been this entranced by you
But life is tricky and fate is odd
So maybe this is right
Oct 15, 2015
Oct 15, 2015 at 10:18 PM UTC
You were made of gold and I was made of copper
You were sunlight and I was moonlight
You had bright smiles and facts
I had secrets and books
I shouldn't have been this entranced by you
But life is tricky and fate is odd
So maybe this is right
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