This place haunts me.
The people there, I miss.
Missing the fires and songs.
Missing the smiles, the laughter.
And tears.

This place haunts me.
All the bad memories,
Forced together with the good;
Tears me apart inside.

Maybe it isn't this place,
Just the memories trapped here.

I long for the good,
Trembling at the bad.
This place haunts me.