he haunts

and he haunts me.
i've always wanted to be haunted.
this time i won't tell
the stories of a thousand memories.
just a couple hundred.
let me have these smiles.
and if i drive the miles
don't tell me that i'm wrong.
only i know my heart
only i know my head
only i know my soul
only i know the songs.
so just let me,
let me be.
let me wander
let me wake up alone...
or not.
and let me think
of all that consumes me
here on MY journey.

for even if he's just another him
i'm already grateful for all i've learned
about me.

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