Signs...

Something I thought of and wrote today.

Who are you who comes to haunt me
Who are you who invades my mind
Who are you whom I keep remembering
Who are you whom I seek to find

In the darkness of despair
I turned around to see you there
You bring with you a shining spark
But leave despair as your mark
Yet I cannot seem to turn away
From that beauty you display
And when your visage has passed by
You mark my heart to sink, to die

Who are you who comes to haunt me
Who are you who invades my mind
Who are you whom I keep remembering
Who are you whom I can't seem to find.
-Jan. 20, 2005

I've written a lot recently. And it scares me, for I can only write like this when there is cause... and it's the cause that's frightening...