I am haunted by you
Your face
It’s the only thing I see anymore
Whenever I close my eyes
Your smile
Your sparkling eyes
The curve of your lips
Why do I torture myself every night
Thinking of what could be
When I know it never will be
About Haunted By You:
I generally don’t post poetry more than once a week but my fingers on my right (my dominant hand) are swollen and I can’t type much at the moment. I talked about this on an earlier post of mine. But basically I have an infection and have gotten medication from the doctor. So, it should be okay soon. However, while my fingers are still swollen and causing me problems with typing, I’ll be sharing shorter posts.
This poem is about how sometimes we’re haunted by the memories of someone. It doesn’t even necessarily have to be romantic or anything like that. Sometimes we’re haunted by memories of friends or family members. And sometimes by love we left in the past but still crave for. I think it’s something most of us experience in one way or another. The memories haunt us but yet there is nothing we can do since we can’t change the past.
What did you think of Haunted By You? Did you enjoy the poem? Is there anyone in your life, either in the past or the near present, that still haunts your memories? Let me know in the comments section located below at the end of the post. Or just simply stop by and say hi!
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