Haunted

by enfant du tordu chagrin   Dec 30, 2005


Haunted by the visions
Everywhere I go
Each sound that I hear
Is her voice's flow

I can't find my peace
Set my memories to rest
And would I truly want to
For they are my best

Thus she owns the mind
That finds her captivating
And no urge have I
This love, to be evading

So I live and dream
Keep my hope aflame
Still caught in her magic
Loving all the same

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