The Haunting
The haunting
In the creepiness
When there’s no light
Waking up every moment
In the middle of the night
You have not noticed
All the haunting all around
The harder I try to ignore it
The stronger it gets inside of me
This haunting makes no sound
It is something you do not see
With belief, it’s around
Since the day I found
All those secrets you hide
It’s more than inside my head
Now I sleep with my eyes open wide
The haunting exist even when I’m not in bed
I can count each and every single sheep
Still, this haunting won't let me sleep
You said you are sorry
Why is my own mind, taunting me?
This is not paranoia
The haunting
Takes place only when I’m awake
The vision of you won't let me be
These shadows are real, not fake
With all these images only I see
No matter what decision I make
Waking to the haunting for so long
The haunting of you with her
With the knowledge, you did me wrong
S.K.A.T.
Copyright © Skat A | Year Posted 2010
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