.haunted.

You haunt me.
In my dreams. And in my waking hours.
I have only now come to realize just how much you’ve broken me.
I hate that I let you do this to me. I am frustrated with myself for that.
I am going to make Denver a reality.
I don’t know how yet, but I need to.

I need to get my bearings
I'm lost
And the shadows keep on changing
…
I'm haunted
By the lives that I have loved
And actions I have hated
By the lives that wove the web
Inside my haunted head
…
It's hard to believe
To see a perfect forest
Through so many splintered trees
You and me
And these shadows keep on changing
…
I've got the pieces here
Time to gather up the splinters
Build a casket for my tears
…
I'm haunted
By the hallways in this tiny room
The echos there of me and you
The voices that are carrying this tune