You haunt me not in black or white
But in the hues we used to write
The red of fights, the green of grace
The blue that lingers on your face
I don’t believe in spirits much
But you still glow in every touch
A ghost in color, bright and near
You disappeared but stayed right here
In every light, in every hue
I keep on painting love like new
You’re not a shadow, not a scream
You blur the edge of every dream
Alive in tones, in every shade
Where love forgets it ever fades