The Mist

The mist in my life
hails from the past
the hails in my life
cause this mist
I love you so much
Yet don’t get enough words
To proclaim my love for you
My deeds are all concentrated
But fail to bear the result
I love you the most
But dealt you the worst
I know my love for you
Is something that haunts you
You try to bring the sunshine
But the mist of past creates the haze
You try to bring the calm peace
But my past haunts even your gaze
I can’t do enough to prove my love
I can’t do enough to gain your trust
I can’t do enough to get you happiness
I can’t do enough to clear the mist
The mist from my past haunts our life
Every day it stabs me with a fresh knife