Haunted

You should learn to be more

wary child

Before the Demons

in the dark

come knocking

at your

door

You trust everyone you meet

you even trusted

me.

Your mommy told you

not to.

Your daddy said

be careful.

You didn't listen

and know

you pay the price

for trusting

me.

I stole the warmth

from your

eyes.

I stole the color

from your

cheeks.

I almost stole the life

from you

completely.

But the little hero, you're stupid

little crush,

he

showed up and saved the day

and stole my life

from me.

I hope I haunt you till your dying

day.

I hope I come to you

through your

dreams.

I hope my face flashes

in front of

you

on your wedding

day.

I hope when he kisses you

you remember

what my kisses where like.

I hope when you have

your very first

child.

I hope you see visions

of what our

children could have looked like.

I hope your haunted by a

life you can never

have.

And I hope when you lay

on your death bed

I hope all your thoughts are of

me.

Of what could have been,

of what was,

and what is to be.

I hope the last thing you see

is me.





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