Or maybe it’s something better.

You’ve come a long way, and what a journey it’s been, your body has strayed far, your ideals shifted but your heart stayed, preserved in its icy tomb.

I want you, with every ounce of my being, and I have the means to take you back, but I won’t.

Like poisons from a snake bite, I’ll expel you from my soul, scars remain, memories remain, I’m the devil in your eyes, you’re still an angel in mine.