Months turn to years, I always think;

Always think of him, and dreamin' o' him

Why can't he just leave me alone & search,

Search for someone else to haunt-- NOT ME.

I can still remember his face, yet it's mysterious,

He has the perfect eyes of an angel or a "cat",

Has the perfect jawline and nose, (sighs),

Has the perfect soft kissable lips, otherwords--- PERFECT.

...This year that I'm-- already alone,

Ibegan to search for him too.

Day and night, High and Low; NOTHING;

I guess I can only meet on each others dreams.

Years turn to days again, I woke up;

woke up with tears this time & I don't know why;

Woke up with a horrible terrifying NIGHTMARE,

That haunts me so badly, PLEASE GO AWAY!