The Past is Haunting…

Unbroken memories have abused the chain of my thoughts,

Like a piercing needle, endless shots,

I wish I could just bleed and scar, and remove the crust of my past.

Your beauty is the only light that brightens my dreams,

I wish I could absorb the darkness in your room.

Your heart beat is the only music that plays within me,

I wish I could unplug the cords of the cardiogram.

The softness of your voice is the only melody that sings in me,

I wish I could be deaf to the screaming of your pain.