You watch me through your windows
wondering who I am.
You look at me through my curtains..
What will I show you next?
I hate to think you're there somewhere.
A stranger from Out of Nowwhere.
I have a love
I have a life..
what do you want with me?
You are a stranger in my thoughts,
strangleing me tightly.
I need to yelp,
I need help.
You are a stranger;
I don't know who you are.
was it interesting to your appeal?
Comments
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okkkk
this is weird
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ooo... creepy... i will lock my door from now on. i like this poem! it was exicuted very nicely. good write!



