The Face that Haunts Me

A face in my dreams

The face that taunts me

The face of your first love

The lips still haunt me

They haunt me as i try to move on

Move on from the mistakes

The mistakes that i did to you

The face so innocent and sweet

Sweet was the lips sin

Sin making that face haunt me

Haunting me to fall

Fallin into darkness

Darkness leading me to nothing

Nothing that empty bliss

That empty bliss turning into a dagger

A dagger in my heart

Twisting and turning making it bleed

Bleeding slowly draining me

As that little face haunts me

Haunting are the ghosts of the faces  

Faces of the past and the present

Bending and twisting into one

One rope a noose dragging me down

Down into darkness

To death

Where the face still haunts me