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Theres always something watching me,
Creeping up behind, without a sound.
Theres always someone watching me,
But no ones there when I look around.
Theres cold fingers pressing to my neck,
And a shadow that can't be explained,
Theres no way that this can be real,
It's just that I must be going insane.
Every night I lock my door,
And close my curtains tight,
I lay down in my darkened room,
And then I see this light.
Someone has opened my door,
But theres no one standing there,
How did it open when it was locked?
Invisible eyes; I can feel the glare.
Everywhere I walk or run,
You're always somewhere behind me,
Its like your waiting for something,
But what can that something be?
I don't know how to take this,
I can't bare to be alone,
Your presence is always haunting me,
You are living in my home.
You finally showed yourself to me,
And I screamed out in surprise,
When I stared at your face,
I was looking into my own eyes.

by GothicRomance
posted on 08/28/2009