The White Game

 
 
I am a puzzle addict  
 
Always Solving pieces of you  
 
I want to put it together  
and frame it  
but the patterns always change  
 
In a prism state of mind  
when the lights flash my way  
 
Shine a different shade each time  
and your shadows-  
 
Like a galaxy  
in milky way-velength
 
Sound your jukebox my dear  
I'm always ready for a surprise  
 
Forever playing your game  
with all my white willing heart.