The Haunting

invading my dreams and evading my touch
you truely are cunning to haunt me this much
i feel our connection no matter how far
its like if you're hurting, then i get a scar
our spirits are tied yet you still will deny
the deepest of feeling i see in your eye
so one day i hope that this haunting will end
so maybe at least then i can be your friend
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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May 8, 2011 at 9:33 PM
I know the feeling. Favorited it. Thank you.
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