Haunting Thoughts

Each day I try to pen down my thoughts
Each waking moment the ones that haunt
Whichever path they take...
They all converge to you in some way

Unbidden - unhidden... your eyes...
Speak so much more than your words ever do...
And yet... when I ask, you deny what they say...
Does my heart misread yours?
Unbidden - unhidden... your eyes...
How can I read 'em so wrong?

A quagmire is where I am stuck
With your memories & our 'could-have-been's...
An impasse I cannot seem to overcome
As each day I try to pen down my thoughts...