Stalker
You shadow me everywhere I go
I hate and fear you- and yet I am curious about you
The delusions you hold of knowing me so intimately- are as real to you
As the illusive demon lurking behind the dark shades of my bedroom window- you are to me
We dance with my back turned to you- your hands aching to do terrible things- I hold my breath
Your obsession with me has worn me down- and now I am obsessed with you
Now my thoughts are monopolized by the anxiety that comes with knowing- soon...
The dark figure will step from the shadows and bring my nightmares into materiel
-Raven