Haunted by dreams of your death
Watching you as you take your last breath
The surroundings are different but the ending is not.
Tortured by the things I could've done differently or things I forgot.
Haunted in my sleep of what I cannot change.
Awakened and feeling very strange.
Why is it so very fresh after I dream?
Why is it always the same theme?
Why can't I dream about the good days we shared
Your jokes, our talks and our relationship that had been repaired.
Scenes in my mind haunt me through out
Missing you and carrying my life on without.
Haunted, Haunted, Haunted I say
Haunted of missing you on my birthday.
