Stalker

Stalker ______________________________ Breathe me in, you are my destiny my heart belongs to you my name is engraved in your mind I'm confined in your very soul stretch and bend me to your liking I am so flexible to the touch caress my being with your everything you haven't even asked me to go out but I am yours my flesh is your flesh my thoughts are your thoughts you know me better than I know myself you know my favorite color my every move you breathe heavy on the phone many calls of silence and then lightly spoken profanity I ask who you are but you give no insight a curse into the phone and I hang up you wait days and then call back I'm worried, but that doesn't matter not to you So you still call I know you're watching me my flesh quivers in fear but in your mind, you've won I am yours, and no one else but just then, I find myself my feet planted firmly my posture upright and un-afraid my voice calm and steady words spouting out like wildfire your words edging back calls getting fewer your twisted fantasy expelled back at you you have no control of me now I called your game, your bluff if you will the calls are fewer and now they're none I breathe for the first time, in a long time I'm NOT your victim anymore. 8/18/14- Jessica Thompson ( this is just something I wrote, although I had a stalker on the phone so glad, it didn't go this far.)