The Haunting

Your past is always haunting me
Why won't it let me be
It's in nearly everything I see
In my face tauntingly
When will I be set free
The you I know is lovingly
Not what turned out messily
The real you is so Heavenly
I'm waiting so patiently
But I cry for you longingly
I want to be with you desperately
Only the Lord knows when the time will be
In the meantime I'll send my love freely
And you know I love you unconditionally
I'll love you always, eternally