Leisure Suite winter

Bittersweet you're a dream in my eyes
Can not leave you and I intertwined
What I was something I can't recall
Mise(?) my skin I was cold
I was winter in your eyes
Something in time you would just despise
I was always constant in your mind
What's left
Memories to redefine
Warning g signs we would come to ignore
Mise(?) my skin we were flawed
In our cells all of me into you
My mistake my soul was sold