Your Eyes

Your words, they haunt me, the feeling so clear. I'm stuck here unmoving so clouded by fear.

A moment, a wrinkle, a passing in time, is all that it takes to alter the line.

I tried to walk straight, to take the right path but my greatest mistake was on your behalf.

So I fought to look past it, to push it back down but with a sharp vengeance it came back around.

And so night and day I struggle on through. I do all the things I know I must do.

I'll just suck it up and do what is right and till my last day I'll continue to fight.

But I am not free, I'll never sleep sound. Your presence it haunts me, though you're no longer around.

I guess I deserve it, I should have let go and what could have been we'll still never know.

But at the end of the day one thing remains clear, I am forever reminded of what I held dear.

My karma, my punishment, my surest demise, will endlessly haunt me...

He has your eyes.