Slyly comming up from behind
Happiness suddenly dies
Addiction to the rythm and rhyme
Dancing in the passion of your eyes
Onward I walk only sparing a glance
Wings of my own now crumbled to ash
Soothing memories now burn the skin
Often scilence results
From the pain
The continued assult of your eyes on mine
Heated glances now turned cold
Etched in ice loneliness foretold
Pressure to move on but
Attacks from the heart
Standing there you pull me apart
The same old game, replaying from the start
