Personal Space

There is an issue we both must face And it's not that from you I would replace I'm not being rude or out of place But I need to have my personal space I appreciate you find me attractive It really makes my ego soar high But from you I really need to be subtracted You get so close I am starting to be shy A little distance now and then Of course we can be friends But I insist and with haste Give me my personal space You sit so close to me we're Siamese twins You pat my head so much my hair has thin When we walk our legs almost entwine When we talk I feel like a mime You should know I do carry a can of mace I do admire you for your great taste My patience I can no longer pace So spread out, I need my personal space.