Turtle

Haunting grace

my love for you is a haunting grace

I see pieces of you in every face

Desgraced I\'ve traced my search is in vane

Crippled I\'m rippled and surrounded by pain

Confounded I\'m hounded by a ghost with no presence

Reminiscing a love that has lost all it\'s essence

Still breathing is a world already gone 

Yet I look for you upon every dawn

No more holding you close a hand in your hair

Or whispered I love you\'s that fill the air

My voice won\'t work your eyes say goodbye

And that\'s how I learned that angles cry

Even my pen know\'s not what to say

Forever I sever myself from this day

You walked away , you walked away