ButrosButros_Grantos
Bluelighter
Ever had that feeling that you're being watched,
when everything goes silent,
was that a footstep in your offstep?
You turn but no ones there.
I search through your trash.
I look through your bedroom window.
I access your hotmail account.
And pursue you all over the net.
I'm your stalker.
Trying to find me, wont do any good.
As I'm in a darker place than you can search.
Sometimes I sit beside you on the train.
And partake of your sweet smell.
I take your pet for walks.
I once mowed your lawn.
I'm your best friend.
I'm everywhere.
I'm your stalker.
when everything goes silent,
was that a footstep in your offstep?
You turn but no ones there.
I search through your trash.
I look through your bedroom window.
I access your hotmail account.
And pursue you all over the net.
I'm your stalker.
Trying to find me, wont do any good.
As I'm in a darker place than you can search.
Sometimes I sit beside you on the train.
And partake of your sweet smell.
I take your pet for walks.
I once mowed your lawn.
I'm your best friend.
I'm everywhere.
I'm your stalker.

