Amour

Chasse

He bikes through the grass
And onto the road
In hopes of seeing where she goes
Convincing her to come home

All he wants is to see her face
Lighting up every day like sun
Her smile like they rays and her eyes like the fire
Slowly it fades as she drives into the abyss

He can't let her go, not like this
Pedaling along, fast, almost touching the car
When the limousine slams on its brakes
Azariah can't stop, crashing into the backside of it.