• We All Have A little Stalker Inside.


    Late at night,
    I look into your light,

    I see you in your bed,
    As you lay down your head.

    Here i sit by your window,
    And yet you may never know.

    I stay until i hear,
    An alarm so near.

    I run through the dark,
    Through forest, creek, and park.

    Back at my sanctuary,
    Straight to bed i hurry,

    Must make an alabi,
    Before the sun says "Hi."

    My mind begins to drift,
    Sandman brings his gift.

    Into a deep sleep i fall,
    Hearing nothing at all.

    Not even the sound,

    Of you at my window.