Something caught his attention, and he looked the other way.
Whatever it was, decided not to stay.
He kept on walking
The voice kept on talking,
He sort of felt someone stalking.
When he got home,
He felt he wasn't alone.
He closed the window blinds, and locked up all the doors.
It's not like he hasn't been through this before.
Whatever they wanted,
He felt haunted,
It can't be something unimportant
So he found a way to reach out,
Without feeling any doubt.
They finally replied back in his dreams.
Which made him want to scream.
But now that he knows every now and then he is followed.
Where there was love, now feels hollowed.
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