Blindly walking through the dense dark,
No path, no directions of a hopeful mark...

The trees rustle in the gentle breeze
Her hair is tangled and it begins to freeze...

I tightly embrace you in my weakening arms
I think of you daily and all the love and charm...

No light, no warmth, no life
Could defy a presence with great strife...

Walking through life again and again,
Her agile shadow flows relentlessly beside her...

Stalking my prey,
I watch him sleep...