Dear Stalker

Dear Stalker

        I need some space.
Was that you in the black car?
I enjoyed the chase,
but you went a little to far
removing my breaks.

Writting this is really hard..
but I don't feel safe..
so I put it in the card
with the birthday cake

Its not you its me.
you'll move on.
I, ran into the tree
You've done nothing wrong

I completely blame this wreck on me.

                                        -Stalkee
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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