Obsessed with my flesh you seem to be. Ruin seems to follow me. Through these trees I look for you. You're stalking me and I'm stalking you too. Addicted we are to the things we cant have. I cant explain to myself why I want you so bad. You say you cant shake me, black magic I have. But Its love you see that poisons us now. It tugs at our souls and for it we'll drown.

Can you feel it?
Feel what?
Hope.
No.
Have you looked?
Not in awhile.
Can you try for me?
Yes I can try.
Do you feel it?
Yes.
What does it look like?
The sun shining in through old glass.
What does it feel like?
Like the first breeze that whispers to your skin summer is coming again.
Are you going to be ok now?
I hope.

You spoke to me about a forever kind of love and into a forever kind of love I fell. Then at the peak you walked away forgetting the chains you forged that bound me to you. Unbreakable i hope, and so I must remember that mountains have more then one peak.