The game we play
burns in every glance,
every breath drawn too close.
We circle,
drawn and defiant,
each touch a risk,
each word a spark.
In this game of love,
we are both hunter and prey.
The game we play
burns in every glance,
every breath drawn too close.
We circle,
drawn and defiant,
each touch a risk,
each word a spark.
In this game of love,
we are both hunter and prey.