August 23, 2012

I watch you through your window, and while your sleeping.
you stay awake
trying to see me..
But you can't.
Cause I
can taste you on my lips and smell you with my nose.
Cause I'm the creeper.
I don't watch you every night
I watch you every other night.
Through the window, through the wall.
At the foot of your bed
and in your dreams.
Cause I'm a creeper.
I'm YOUR creeper!

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on Aug. 25 2012 at 6:38 pm
TheHangingGirl BRONZE, Winter Haven, Florida
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Favorite Quote:
"Poets utter great and wise things that they themselves can not comprehend."

I really like this :) i love the ending

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