Always watching, always alert.
He's there I know it, though I can't see him I feel his gaze.
The hunter I call him, because that's what he is,
his prey is me, defenseless I am.
On my hands and knees i crawl,
reaching for you,
calling your name.
These four walls trap me,
I could never fade into the grey of your subconsciousness.
Because love is transit, and it will always out shine.
And I am a spectrum inside your heart, as you have been in mine.
We don't feel in black and white, we breathe and love in color.
Memories of you consume, like cutting open the wound.
Thinking of you becomes a painful act, one I can not endure.
Testing my hearts strength again, no too much pain.
Betrayal seeping out, like the crimson essence of life.
Lets watch it burn.
All that we once knew.
Taking the charred memories with the ash,
As it blows away in the wind.