They haunt me
Nearly every day.
Even after blocking,
They wouldn’t go away.

Yes they haunt me –
The constant tugging
Of my feelings,
That tinge of doubt.

Still they haunt me –
Reminders of the past
Opportunities for the future
I chose to cast aside.

Even now
They cling on like a shadow,
A moth drawn to a light.

Little did they know
That light has been
A long time ago.