I WATCHED HER CLOSELY
I NOTICED EVERYTHING ABOUT HER BODY
THE WAY SHE BLINK
THE WAY SHE THINK
HOW MANY TIMES SHE FLIP HER HAIR
OR TUCK HER BANGS ON HER EAR
THE WAY SHE WET HER LIPS WHEN SHE'S TALKING
THE WAY SHE SWAY HER HIPS WHEN SHE'S WALKING
HOW SHE SAT ON THE CHAIR
AND PATIENTLY WAITING FOR HER ORDER
HOW SHE THANKS THE CASHIER
HOW SHE WAVE HER HANDS WHEN SHE MET HER CO-WORKER.
HOW SHE OPEN THEIR GATE
AND GREET THEIR PET
ALSO THEIR HELPERS COLLETTE
AND HOW SHE SIGH ON HER ACHING FEET
AND THE WAY SHE GET HER CLOTHES IN THE CLOSET
AND WENT TO THE BATHROOM FOR 20 MINUTES
HOW SHE CRAWL TO HER BED TO GO TO SLEEP.
I KNOW...THIS IS NOT A REAL LOVE IT'S OBSESSION
THE LONGING TO MAKE HER MINE AND FEEL HER PASSION
AND ME AS HER STALKER I AM DETERMINE
WHETHER THE OUTCOMES IS JOY OR PAIN...
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