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Dear Stalkee

You don't know me, but I know you
I know every angle of the shadow you set
I remember every scent, every glance, every movement
Every detail of you haunt my spirit
From the way your hair sift the air I breathe
To the way your eyes pierce my soul
But still I long for your gaze everyday
So will you please tear my skin
Keep staring until you shred my flesh
And don't stop until you crush my bones


P.S. I'm very very dangerous.


Leah said...

tear my skin ha.

the post script reminds me of the butler in mr. deeds.
"im very very sneaky, sir."