Haunting Eyes

Your eyes haunt my memories,

How can the window to your soul…

Hold so much deceit?

I reminisce of your eyes,

That held so much joy,

But your eyes were the ghost

Of my day dreams

Living in the shadow of my nightscape.

Did I mistake the look you gave?

For the joy of love,

Were you really making a mockery

Of how far we’d come instead?

Your eyes haunt me now

As your memory

Walks in the shadow of my heart.