Haunting
Who do you dream of when the nights are cold?
Who do you dream of when you feel so alone?
Who do you want to call your own?
Who do you dream of when you feel oh, so old?
Does anybody dream of you?
Does anybody love you, too?
Why do I feel so sad when I think of what we had?
Now you're gone and I am oh, so glad.
But rejection from you never hurt this bad.
I wish I could turn around
And find the memory of you gone.
But you're haunting me.
And I wish you would just leave me alone.
(No date. Best guess is 1997 or 1998,
but updated May 13, 2014)
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