Simple Sam

I'm simply Sam, the simple stalker Popping sweet tarts like a drug addict pops their pills I worry too much and often think too into things I know what's right for you, but have no idea what's good for me I swallow my words to keep me sane Chaning myself down to keep me tame I think outside the box while looking in Always searching but never finding that someone just for me Standing outside your class room door Waiting for you to look up and see I'm simply Sam, the shy stalker Following you down a hallway begging you silently to turn around To look at me, not through me Begging you to notice me Hoping you will be the one who falls for me I'm simply Sam, the silent stalker I watch you pass by in crowds Waiting for scenes like on a silver screen Of fateful occurences- meeting my soulmate Thinking every person I fall for just may be that someone just for me I'm simply Sam, the obsessive stalker Writing poetry in vain All about you and how I wish it could be Writing poetry of premeditated heartbreak A poetic preminition of how it all ends I'm simply Sam, the poetic stalker Going out of my way to give you what you want Spending dollar after dollar just to see you smile Devoting time, effort, and gut all to see the tiniest upturn of the corner of your mouth Changing myself to better suit your needs I'm simply Sam, the romantic stalker I'll buy you flowers & candy I'll wrote you multiple page poems I'll serenade you in deaf tones to the best of my ability I'm simply Sam, and I'm not a stalker I'm simply Sam, just misunderstood I'm simply Sam, who simply needs to be loved I'm simply Sam, and I'm far from simple.