Stalker(Poem)
I watch you from the window I'm not too far.
I always like to watch you from the car.
That feeling you get when someone is watching you that is me.
I am sitting happily in a nearby tree.
Sasha is my name I would ask what yours might be.
It's to late to call the cops I cut the line.
Now I am inside under your bed covers snuggling in.
You hug me tightly the monster is closing in.
I was already there when the hug began.
I am the monster don't you see your head sitting happily on a far away tree.
They couldn't seem to find the blood or the body.
They called you missing don't you see how cute they are it's rather quite funny.
You're in my stomach me as happy as could be and what stalker wouldn't be?