Haunted

Kept for convenience
She slept through the seasons
That swept up new reasons
Inept, but I'm lenient
Heat from rose broken, smooth
See some crows sometime soon
Beat this prose open, too
Seeking growth over you
Last waltz under a mountain
Passed whatever you found, and
Masked all blunders without men
Now I wonder about when
I'll regret letting you haunt my dreams