Sunday, March 1, 2015

Haunted

You still haunt me everyday.
When I'm on tumblr, I see something
that reminds me of you.
When I'm at work, a customer
looking exactly like you
gets in my line.
When I listen to music,
somehow, somewhere,
I hear your voice.

I want to forget you so badly,
but the only way I can is if my brain
is damaged beyond compare.
Because you are in every memory.
You are in every dream, every sense,
every thought and every ounce of loneliness.

You haunt me worse than any crime,
any scar, any ghost.