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[aid] => mick
[title] => Haunted
[time] => 2009-10-24 11:42:46
[hometext] => This poem about the ghosts of the past. Everything will get better in time, but memories still alive yet in your heart, in your feelings, everywhere...
[bodytext] => It's been awhile since you been gone But you keep stalkin’ me in my dreams I can't sleep as I'm thinkin’ about you Can't forget and I cannot take it anymore You ain't there but I still feel your spirit. This is just some kinda crazy, but though it's true. This room is empty but I feel someone's look It's watching me, piercing right thru my soul But it can't be real, it's even impossible So why I feel you here when you're not around? This seems to drivin’ me crazy, cos I feel haunted And this feeling's like a drug, and to forget you equals to the suicide. Steps in the hall, ain't really there, Hear like someone's knockin’ on the door But it's just illusion as you been gone, And I still can feel your spirit here, babe. You're just a memory and you're so real You're stalkin’ me, like a leech suckin’ the life from me And me, I can't even fight with someone I can't see Please, leave me alone, as long as I can breathe Let me go, set me free, just do something Cos I can't stand it anymore, baby. I can't stand it anymore, babe, And it kills me up inside. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 134 [topic] => 24 [informant] => Alexa_Bachtel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LoveRemembered )
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