Hauntings

1 February, 2022, after midday

Hauntings

You haunt me in the days

You haunt me in the nights

You haunt me in my wake

You haunt me through those eyes

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Eyes that stare so deep

Eyes that seem so pure

Eyes that cut through me

Eyes that cause my fall

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Fallen yet unyielding,

Fallen yet so proud.

Fallen I have been.

Fallen I won’t bow.

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Bound to cause such pain,

Bound to drown us out.

Bound to meet again

Yet time may just run out.

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