Haunted:
What ever I do thoughts of her stay with me. where ever I have gone my heart continues gripping, holding tight onto a love that leaves me useless. When the thoughts of her arise I am left naked ,and defenseless. with no safe place to hide, how can I unearth prevention? If I can not escape why then do I still seek evasion? How much further, how much faster need I go to gain some kind of distance? Is this my lot in life to reflect on her throughout my whole existence?