I have a Poem. This one I can’t go to sleep,
For the one who seeks me
Will follow me into my dreams,
And with him he’ll take me.
I’m afraid to turn around,
Not knowing if he waits behind
To take me where I stand,
Or play games with my mind.
I can’t turn a corner,
Without worries of him lurking near,
Waiting to take me with him,
Or for me to just disappear.
